I miss my real job..

So my tax-season stint at the CPA office has been soo boring thus far.

I mean, reaally boring.

And I've found myself coming home with uncharacteristically pent-up high-voltage energy. Last night, I kept starting pillow fights with Angie.


Right now I'm "exercising". And by "exercising" I mean I picked up my little handweights and started jumping around the house like a crazy person. Bouncing off the walls like Damon Albarn does in the music video for Song 2. And I'm listening to that very song. "Whoo-hoo!!"