I’m staying late down at the old cracker factory here. It’s nice and quiet. Got some music, and some HTML cooking. We’re doing a major site redesign at work, which is gonna make it so smooth and sweet like butter. It’s gonna be a fucking boss piece to have in “portfolio” now. And I know after I leave no one is likely to fuck with it at all, which is nice. Um. Yup. I have this really salty hamburger and fries aftertaste in my mouth. Shit! I just remembered I have some “ginger altoids” that I bought yesterday in my bag. They are kind of the shit. Pretty close to the sensation of actually having ginger in your mouth. Not bad for two bucks. They kind of make my mouth burn. Its great.
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