Waiting, Waiting, Waiting...

for a file to render. After I die, once I'm happily settled in Heaven, I would love for someone to give me a list of how many hours I spent doing any certain thing. I want to know that I spent 3 days buttoning my pants. I want to know that I spent 5 weeks brushing my teeth. I want to know that I spent YEARS waiting for my movie files to render.

Anyway, I'm at work, with 16:33 to go. I can't "work" again until it's finished. So I'm blogging. I'm also listening to music blogs, farting around on myspace, and generally wishing that there was something a little more interesting going on in my life to write about.

I was deathly ill for the last week, actually. That's something interesting. Turns out, working 6 days a week, sometimes 12 hours a day for too many months will eventually land you a visit at the doctor's office. Mine came in the form of an aggressive kidney infection/UTI. Oh, and I collapsed in Target.

I'm resolved to work less and take better care of my body. We'll see.