I'm back. Sort of. I kind of went 'off the grid' or 'off the radar' or 'off my rocker' or something there for a while. I got tired of all social networking - though I'm now back on Facebook, for scheduling purposes - and having to maintain things, and bradfucious.com fell into that category.

I've been sick and busy. Let's leave it at that. No? You don't want to leave it at that? Well, eff you...we're still leaving it there, not unlike a dying gunslinger lying prone and bleeding the middle of the town square at around 12:02PM, June 12, 1876. Why that day? Why the fudge not? Hyperbole lets me do whatever I want! Also, so does free will! FREEWILLPERBOLE!

I've had sudafed today...I'm sorry.

So, yesterday was my birthday. I'm 29 now. I don't generally call attention to it ahead of time, and I most definitely try my best to not mention it on the day of...so I tell you all a day late. So there you go.

I started the day at 0500hrs CST, was at work by 0540hrs CST and spent the rest of the day on conference calls and fixing a seemingly endless string of problems. I like my job, but sometimes it gives me a headache. Yesterday gave me a headache.