I’d like to start off today’s post by wishing a very Happy Anniversary to me. Tricked you there, didn’t I? That’s right friends, today marks the official three year point from when Sandwich Control went live. It seems like only yesterday that I was lying around the house with nothing to do. Oh, wait, that was yesterday.

Believe it or not, I didn’t do too much yesterday. And, boy, was it nice. Sure I wrote an article. And sure I washed my dirty sheets and clothes, but for the most part I sat around in my hammock and talked in the old man voice to the cats. They haven’t starting back yet, so I’m still safe. I’ll let you what mental hospital to find me at once they start responding to me.

I thought about baking cookies, but that would have required me to move, so I scrapped the idea. I’m on spring break this week and since I won’t be feeding rohypnol to drunk coeds down in Panama City Beach, I figured I could bake cookies one night this week.

That is, before I leave for Houston on Thursday. Speaking of which, it just occurred to me that I’m only working three days in the next 2 weeks. Awesome. I literally work today, tomorrow, and Wednesday, then I head to Houston until Sunday. I might work on Monday, but I doubt it, maybe tutoring then too, and class that night. Then, I’m off bright and early to Japan for seven whole glorious days of throwing rotting vegetables at people having sex on a stage. Japan is a crazy place. I’m hoping to make Aussie Jim proud by knocking some one out with a cabbage.

What am I doing at work these 3 days? No idea. I’m sure I’ll be working on the new house. Seeing as how La Duchess has planned Le Duke’s cd release party for there on next Saturday night. Awesome.

Anywho, I’d better get to it before it starts raining. More soon. ~SC