What the hell am I doing up?

Stupid job.

So I've started going in to work at 8:30. This is just for the next couple of days, and then I start going in at 8. Ewwww.

Spent most of the morning moving furniture around. Move desks to here. Move cabinet to here. The worst part is knowing that I'll have to just move it all again, because it's just a temporary place. Put a giant hole in the wall, too, which was pretty cool. It wasn't my fault -- my idiot crewmates abandoned me just as the cabinet started falling over.

So here I've been awake and productive for the past four hours. I come back for lunch and my fat lazy roommate is still asleep. We went to bed at the same time last night. I guess this goes to show that there's no justice in the world.

I need to call WQED Pittsburgh and ask the name of their internship director. That's important so I know who to address the cover letter there. I'm planning on getting an intership there this fall if at all possible. They cover TV, radio, magazines -- I'm sure I can fit in somewhere. WQED, I should note, is the birthplace of Mr. Roger's Neighborhood.

Off to make that call, and then get myself some frickin' food!