Happy Birthday to ... me!

After working 25 days straight, something like 90+ hours a week, a bill conference, special session, a man collapsing from a heart attack in front of my desk, and the boss who helped me get my job telling people he's leaving, I think the least I deserve is a day off with a fruity rum drink for my birthday ;)

Too much work, not enough hours

That pretty much sums up life in the big city for me. At this rate, I'll be working on maxing out my comp time before the 'big show' even gets cranked up. Not only that but I have a pretty accurate gut feeling that my last day off was January 1 ... such a humbling state of affairs here in the sunshine capital.

Happy 2007!

May all of you have a wonderful and prosperous New Year!

Good health, good times, good friends, good tidings... all the very best.