I Need To Stop Reading

other people's blogs. I never, ever fail to find doing so depressing cuz I always feel like I don't measure up. Today has basically been fine. The past week or so has been fine. There's just one tiny sore spot in my life right now though, and of course, what I read managed to jab that Achille's tendon. :/

Well, at least I go to work tomorrow. Chris will be there and so will a few other people I like having around. The other day was awesome cuz his history class had just spent the day on labor history, so he and I seriously must have spent a solid hour talking about it. Also, my infamy continues because he was like "As soon as my professor said 'we're going to talk about unions today,' I was thinking, 'my god, I need to call Erica and tell her to come to RIC right now!'" hehe I wish I could push Chris just a little more so that he'd actually be interested in getting involved, etc., but no such luck. He's definitely my closest ally there; probably everyone there has heard me talking about unions/globalization/various radical things at some point or another, but he seems to be the only one who doesn't think I'm just being amusing/crazy. :p

Oi, anyway. I still feel kinda hurt. I'm gonna write a quick email to Jen and then go read or something.