And his hair was perfect.

No bizarre dreams to report today. My best friend fed me port after I hooked up her new VCR all fancy-like. Got me a good night's sleep that way. At this point in my life, the motto is whatever it takes.

The company I used to work for, the one that pretty well ruined my late teens and early twenties, is hiring. Am I applying to a job I could easily do in my sleep? Hell no. I've got some pride, maybe not a lot, but it's there. One of it's subsidiaries is hiring as well. Go figure.