Army Post Road

Yeah, so I goobbered my phone. I tried to do some unofficial, warranty-voiding updates and at one point it was displaying only Chinese idiograms. Before that it had been displaying a mix of Latin characters in English and then Cyrillic characters. But now it's all in Latin characters with American English (it was on UK English for a few minutes). I just have to get all the AIM and web browsing functionality back (which it's not a huge deal but I'm paying for it dammit). That's the big deal going on at the moment.

Today did not start off well. Because of my fight with my phone, I could not get my alarm (on my phone) to work right and woke up only 15 minutes before I thought I was supposed to be at work. When I was making my mad dash to get ready and get there, Gary (the store manager) called and wondered why I hadn't been there at 9 for my one-on-one meeting. Fuck. So I finally got to the store (almost ten minutes late for the meeting I hadn't missed) and thank heaven Gary wasn't mad. He only made one jab and that was a reminder for everyone to check the store calendar (which he said with a directed look in my direction). We didn't reschedule my one-on-one but I assume we'll do that tomorrow morning when I see him at work.

It's odd, I've got an urge to go on about something deep and/or important but I'm coming up dry on anything to talk about. No news about the army, no news about moving back to IC (I suppose those two would go hand-in-hand), no new whining about work (other than the story highlighted above).

The one thing I guess is that I'm awfully surprised at how unexcited I am at the coming and going of Valentine's Day. Like I said yesterday I usually get pretty fired up about it, but not this year. Even on that I can't really go on.

The Hardee's commercial with the guy stuffing all the straws in his mouth was just on. It's gross. Really, I don't wanna see how wide a guy can open his jaw and mouth. Now, the Hardee's commercial with the hot girl doing the same, now that causes me to stare and drool every time. Every time. It really does cause my concious brain function to screech to a halt.

Going to dinner. Finish thoughts later.