So, Matt comes by my office this morning while I'm drinking my coffee.  He tells a joke and out spits the coffee every which a way.  I haven't done that in a while.  I mean, it spewed all over me and my desk.  Solid, Matt.  Asshole!  :)

How do I recover grace and dignity?  Starbucks!  Yes I am drinking my nonfat Mocha as I type this.

That's how you take a day that starts off less awesome and rediscovered its awesomeness.  Sometimes, it just takes such a small thing to make a person smile.  Today, that small thing is Starbucks Mocha.  For some non-discriminating women, that small thing may be Matt's penis.

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We are stopping before the Jefferson Hour show at a pub for a quick bite.  I'm not much hungry, so for me its just coffee and bread pudding.  It's a nice atmosphere so far.  I like it!

...do as the Danvillians.  Red Lobster is a bit of a tradition in my Danville trips.

It's gonna be a good night.  Yay me!

I'm trying out the Saffron Indian Bistro with Denise.  So far, so good.

They just do.  Plus it tastes good.  They are full of win.  And no, this is not a paid endorsement.

I'm bored.  Wife's out of town.  Wanna go out to eat for dinner tonight.  It's lame that everyone I know is either busy, too far away, or working and can't eat out tonight!  I guess I'll just sit here and sulk.  Or maybe brood.  Not sure which yet.  I have time to decide, I think.

This was on my desk this morning.  I think it may be my first proposition from a vegetable.

Well, it's official. I talked with Denise and I'm going on the meds soon. It kinda sucks, but I started this in my mid-to-late 20s and now I'm in my early-to-mid 30s. I think I've managed to stay off them long enough. I tried a few diet corrections recently which did not agree with me and I know what to change to keep going on the diet, but I'm just tired of it. I think I've done enough.