Gah.

I feel like today was karmic backlash for the all the fun I've been having at the new job. It was my 13th straight work day, and it went exactly how you'd expect such a day to go. I hope I don't have another day like this until my last day before retirement, when I'm shot by my partner's arch-nemesis.

On the upside, yesterday I accompanied some fellow Kaplanders to a driving range, where I used a piece of metal to convince golf balls to travel very far. It was a first for me, and I enjoyed it far more than I should have.

And I get tomorrow off, and we plan on cherry blossoms. So, rock on.