No cable, no Internet, bad cell reception. Not off to the best start in the new apt.

There are a million other things I would like to do today other than moving.

Joe thought it would be a fun for me to experience Aldi for the first time. Such a weird shopping experience.

As I stepped onto the bus I realized it is too nice of a day to not walk home. Alas, laziness won out.

Screening inappropriate sites to exclude from running ads on. Wonder if IT will question why I tried accessing so many blocked sites.

I have been here at work since 830a, yet I have only had about an hour or two to sit at my desk. I hear a bottle of wine calling my name.

Last night I dreamt of CPMs, CTRs, and media flowcharts. Work has officially infiltrated every aspect of my life.

Jewel wasn't kidding about lowering prices on everday items ... I got a bottle of Jameson for 19.99.

Such a nice day for first softball practice of the year. Too bad I am worse at it than I remembered.

I don't know what I would do If I didn't work at an ad agency and I wasn't allowed to wear jeans and threadless tees 90% of the time.

Falling asleep to the sounds of a thunderstorm. Ah spring, how I missed you.

I need to invent a word vomit filter to place over mouths. I just have to cringe when I overhear some conversations. Inappropriate much?

Must not fall asleep on train today.

So that makes it 6 or 7 iPhone headphone sets that I have broken in almost two years. What am I doing wrong?!?

Trying to fall asleep on a Sunday evening is apparently as difficult as turning water into wine is. Sadness.