I just finished my work stuff and immediately clocked out, but like…it’s frowned upon by Mike if I don’t touch base with him before I leave, especially on Fridays. So I’m here blogging. He’s on the phone. And of course I spent all the time turning my computer back on, just to only blog two sentences. He’s getting of the phone now. That’s such a metaphor. I’m on the verge of a totally new perception of the world, I’ll have to blog about it in detail later. It’s from reading McLuhan. Mike is talking to Matt M. right now. They don’t know I’m blogging. I have my “I’m working so I totally blend in” face on. It’s such a beautiful day, I hope Joe is at the school so we can all go to Point St. George (the beach). Or Sammie or Steve, but I didn’t hear Tawna saying whether they would be at the school, so I guess they won’t be. Maybe they will be. I hope somebody shows up. Gosh, it’s such a beautiful day. I can’t wait to get out of the News Dungeon.