I was just thisclose to applying for a job in Scotland.
Spot the monkey who's tired of being in this office. Yup. That would be me.
Yay!

Aiight. I promise not to kvetch about my job this week. Cause really, I should just be glad that I have a job that is paying me to let them break my spirits, crush my morale and treat me worse that a mangy mutt.

I love working at Weasel Central! (insert hysterical sobbing here)
That does it, I'm sending my resume to Scotland.
Aye laddy!