Jen

I work in hell and I am Satan’s assistant. That’s right, I gave up my job title (actually it’s administrative assistant- whatever.) Got a problem?

And to top it off, Satan and his top minion, aka his son, did not give, Barb, Janet or I anything yesterday. Should I quit, or just beat them up?

I over slept. First time in a very long time. Even when I got negative 2 hours of sleep, I woke up on time. That’s it, Greg. No more shots of Jager during the week.

I said my final goodbyes to Nathan and Derek last night after Chris’ birthday celebration. Saying goodbye was strange- maybe because we did it at Derek’s house, right before I left to walk home. It just felt like we were through hanging out for the night. I happened to get very emotional as I was walking home when I realized how much was changing. Is it possible to go through a mid-life crisis at 22? (I guess it is, if I died at 44. Hmmm.)