In recent news, work is going well. All of my co-workers are really chill and everyone gets along quite well. Not too many horror stories, at least, nothing that one wouldn't expect. I realized today that my birthday is in less than 2 weeks. Weird. Very weird. Pity that the 19th year doesn't have any particular signifigance. Then again, my 18th was spent in Amsterdam, the #1 city where age REALLY doesn't have much meaning. It'll be nice to be home for bbqs and people I love... mmm.
Life is good.