God Bless Ed

Ed came into my office a few minutes ago and said, “We’ll work this [Space-DRUMS] as we can. I don’t know what they expect, seeing as we’ve been offline for a year. We can’t just snap to it and make it back up like nothing ever happened.”

I have cancelled plans to come back after my final class of the day. I’m getting my ducks in a row this afternoon to kick some butt tomorrow. I’ll probably make a full 40 hours this week, and other than finals, we’ll still probably have enough work for me to make 40 for all of December. A little Christmas cash in my pocket … oh, yeah …

The stress is bleeding off of my shoulders. ‘Tis good. I can take some time tonight to be cool, eh?