Damn, missed the Rattus show. I was really looking forward to it and I forgot somehow. By the time I got a reminder it was too late. Life goes on, I suppose. But only because I can still see them at the end of the tour.
I didn't get a job. Instead I got mono. Thusfar, I've had it for about a week or two. It has consisted of laying around and feeling like shit. Not doing anything for the next few weeks, kids.