But then I realize I have a dedicated blog site that I use pretty often. Of course, some of you don't read that. It's okay, I understand. That doesn't make you a bad person.

Anyway, yeah. I think three of my fingers are going to rot and fall off my body. Don't know what the fuck's up with that, but I hope the doctor fixes it tomorrow.

I had a band practice earlier this week. In my opinion, it went really well, and I hope we're able to continue it. For whatever reason, I hold out hope about these things even though I've been burned over and over again. I'll give more information about the band as things get rolling a little harder. Right now, though, I'm stoked.

When I got home from work today, I checked the mail. Imagine my surprise when I saw an envelope from the 18th Circuit Court. Looks like I got popped for jury duty... Awesome. And, by awesome, I mean GOD DAMN IT.

Enough for now. Maybe I'll update more often. Maybe I won't. Who knows?