Vacations are awesome, coming back from vacations is not so awesome. Even after a week, you get out of that "work rhythm" which lets you breeze through the day with as little crying and/or fitful sobbing as possible.
Despite that, we are forced to work to eke out a meager leaving (too dark? sorry), so the glorious DBD helps us get through our days by providing us with (in theory) maximum inanity, minimum seriosity, and a healthy dose of boobs/dong discussion.
So, this is a DBD thanking the DBD. Too mehta? Too bad.
Thank you DBD for:
- Being the light at the end of a desk-job day tunnel
- Occasionally providing me with some actual learning (links and/or informed discussion)
- For being a conduit to even more SF (and iIguess EB) drinking
- For having a ludicrous 150 word limit which makes me ramble like a drunkard at 8am in the morning