"If I sing a song will you sing along?"
It's offical. Blue Men Group is AWESOME. I remember hearing this on Chili's background music, and then, when I went to work today, they had BMG playing on the big television with this song. Freaking. Love. It. Investing in "The Complex" CD the minute I find it.

BTW, BMG is NOT a singing group. More accurately, they make noise. Noise that sounds like music. It's hard to explain...unless you saw the Pentium commercials that featured them. Just have to listen to them, 'cause I really can't explain.

*flumps over desk* Maybe I can't explain because I am drained. (And a little side note that will easily place me into the "religious nut" category for most of you--I begged God for strength to make it through today and He granted it (shamefacedly, I admit, I spend a good part of last week whining about today, and I only turned to Him when I was really at the end of my rope and almost despairing going to work today). Heh, divine intervention. With its purpose completely, the strength is slipping away and I'm happily exhausted.)

Had a very nice day, despite the long hours (can we say 14 hours? Sure! I knew you could!). Acted delightfully insane to keep my sanity all day, but my co-workers got the biggest kick out of it. (I was almost drafted to stay till 11:3o, but I put my foot down and very loudly (with deadly glaring, yesh) said NO.) There was also a delightful, much-welcome oasis island thingy in the great ocean desert thingy of politics (go metaphors!), but more on that tomorrow--I'm far too tired to spell it out here.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to blissfully collapse into unconsciousness for the next 12 hours.