Ah, Labor Day. A day celebrating the hard worker. The nine to five drone. The paper pusher and the customer service representative. Basically someone just like...me.

I took full advantage of my day off. I did absolutely nothing and it proved to be just as wonderful as I thought it would be. I've managed to eat every piece of junk food in the house. I would have gotten incredibly drunk if there was alcohol. Unfortunately, there wasn't and I was much too lazy to drive the mile and a half to the market to get some. So instead I napped and ended up watching something like six or seven hours of a CSI: Miami marathon on A&E.



WoooHooo! God damn I love this shit.











I did however not waste the entire day. Oh no, responsibility displayed its ugly little head about an hour ago when I quite suddenly remembered that I had an IEA test due today. This week's test was on Death Benefits and Vocational Rehabilitation (according to the Worker's Compensation law of California). Does that sound boring to you? Because it sure as hell sounds boring to me. Which is why I just couldn't bring myself to do the required reading. But don't despair. Your girl genius here still managed to get an A on the exam.

Just one of many reasons why I rule.

Oh. If you're wondering...my lips are still hurting, disgusting and turning me into a hermit. Thank you very much.