A bunch of my co-workers did a charity bowling event today, which gives them good karma and makes them better humans than myself, as I worked on my writing most of the day. I've been very selfish about my time lately, and I'm not sure why.
The taco I had for dinner (courtesy of Amiga's, which has great salsa and Death Paste, too) makes me wish I could make one that good. I cannot, though, so I don't even try anymore.
To all my co-workers who bowled today: Cool thing you did. You are all a good bunch of people, and I consider myself lucky to work with all of you. I would be hard pressed to find a more caring or giving group.
Okay, the eyes have stopped watering. Time to lay down again. Night all.