So, once again I'm late to work due to illness. I called in and they probably didn't fire me but I had to skip the rest of the day until my sickness ebbed enough. Now I'm going to go take a look at Vorpal's new pad. I plan to crash his parties as often as possible, but since I'll bring booze I'm sure he won't shoot me until the third gate crashing incident.
In drug related news, my father has stopped receiving the drug samples I used to rely on so heavily for my self medication needs, so that's a drag. And those damn drug companies are so STINGY. 4 sudafed to a package? What the hell? What about the speed freaks in the populace? I'm used to the best!