So I was walking back from SoMA yesterday and i thought it might be a good idea to explore my cafeteria at work. There was a subtle comfort in knowing I work for Jefferson. I dunno... it was weird ... but I was also completely blitzed, so whatever.

Oh, yeah, I don't have a Mac card... I lost it last Tuesday somewhere between s/mom's, eulogy, and the khyber... so I couldn't comfort myself with further exploration of this *cough* wonderful *cough* institution.