working working working

Just finished repairing and setting up a printer. We have a communal printer in the apartment, but with some of these consulting jobs, there’s a lot of printing — printed a 98 page document for my assignment in San Diego this Friday — and I figured I better have my own.

Now I’ll be studying and marking up the thing all night.

In addition, I have to finish the new Zero Point Zero today…it’s almost done, just have to spiff it up and haven’t had time.

If you’re in town and feel like it, please come distract me (lightly) tonight. Sit on the futon, see my gargoyle and Balinese dragon, make fun of my bachelor digs. Bring it on, punk.

(PS: there is also Glenfiddich.)