Hard to be a gangsta

Blah blah blah. Today I had to be in Middleburg at 730 am and I had to leave here at 645. Not so much fun.

Otherwise today was very similar to most of my other days; busy and incredibly short. Rich called me downtown today. I got a "We need to talk, how soon can you be here?" kind of e-mail. I naturally assumed my job was over and started to freak. But I got down there and had lots of good things to say; he mostly said that he felt bad for me being out in Shitsville.

Which reminds me. The other day Lamar asked me if I was willing to be the content coordinator for the other Sun products. Being a moron, I said yes. I haven't had to do anything yet since those papers haven't opened their Web sites, but once they do....damn.