It's Sunday, I'm at work.

I moved desks recently. I no longer have a cubbie, but I still have no drawers. On the upside, as I've mentioned before, I can listen to whatever the fuck I want. The "fabulous" Kenny G is here this weekend, and I just couldn't care less. As it turns out, people love the shit out of that character and his schlocky pseudo-smooth-jazz-pop.

Some people I work with didn't know he played the saxophone. They thought it was a flute. Sad, really.

Speaking of people I work with, it seems really pathetic to me that when people have time to kill and internet access, they chose to play flash games. I don't mean to sound like a snob (oh, of course I do), but I'm over here trying out a new web-based office productivity suite, and you're playing Teddy Factory? Jesus, you're a fucking moron.
- posted by Mason @ 9:48 AM