Iceland

I've decided that I want to go to Iceland... And play death metal.

So, the events of the last 24 hours have been epic... I've had many interesting experiences and lots of fun adventures.

First, I walked into work yesterday to find out that I needed to write a letter telling the two doctors that own the practice why I am an asset to the company and essentially why I deserve to keep my job (don't worry everyone has to do this). This essay is due on Monday, I cannot wait to start writing it... I kinda already have in my head.

Then WalMart screwed up a prescription I called in, wasting about an hour of my life. I hate WalMart, worthless place where you can buy anything and everything.

And now for the best part... Game night. Kitaev graced us with his presence and a bottle of wine! We basically sat around and drank A LOT. The rest of the gang slowly trickled off but Kitaev and I remained... Drinking, smoking cigs. But if that wasn't enough we decided that (well I decided) we should go to Annandale for Korean barbeque... Into the panzer and off to eat. Seriously we were the only white people in there. It was hilarious. We sat and drank tea (I'm fighting off the spins), smoke cigs, and eat Bul Gogi. Ah, happiness.