I am soooooooo stuffed.

Today was Tony Vegas’ birthday so we went out to Maggianos for some family style Italian. I ate like 3 times my body weight. And I way a LOT. Made me want to join a new religion. I always knew I loved pirates and pasta, but I never knew there was a religion based on it.

I didn’t go to work today. My job has this weird rule where you can get approved for overtime, but even if you get approved, the first 5 extra hours you work you don’t get paid for. Then, also inexplicably, that rule is waved on the weekend. So I’m doing what any reasonable person would do, which is not work a second over 40 during the week and then come in on the weekend. So, I had my 40 in on Thursday so I didn’t go to work.

I still programmed for about 9 hours today though, taking only breaks to vacuume and do dishes. I’m working on a program for Sara to use at work. I got *so* close to finishing it today. I guess I’ll finish it up tomorrow or maybe when I get done with this.

Did I mention that I’m stuffed? Did I mention that Maggianos is the greatest place on earth??