Yat-fucking-ta

Hey, you ever do the thing where you fall asleep right after work, and then wake up and it's 3AM? Tell me, do you love it or hate it when this happens? It's probably one of the (less obvious) disadvantages of living by oneself. If someone else were here they probably wouldn't let me get away with this sort of thing.

Anyway, I finally got my work visa Thursday, as in I actually held it in my hand and looked at it. Now we're getting somewhere! The problem now becomes that I have roughly a month to move out of the country. Hmm, this could be difficult. I forget, who wants what? Aaron gets my car .. I'll give Russ my stereo .. Al, you still want my futon thing? Anyone want a punching bag or giant-ass, nearly immovable (juggernaut of a) desk?

Now I will wait for the sun to come up so I can go running.