I've been working since nine this morning. I work for campus housing -- it's my job, at least for now, to go about fixing light bulbs, installing desk lamps, and in general, as I once put it, "slacking the desires of seven thousand screaming, crying babies all so damn focused on 'me! me! me!' they can't even breathe without fighting over the best air." I'm very cynical about my job.

Nevertheless, today found me in the Housing van. It's a nice van, too, easy to drive. Gives me a real sense of power.

I completed something like sixty work orders today. Just me in my van, with a big drill and a lot of bulbs and junk. In the meantime, I've reorganized the dorm classification system for better efficiency.

It's not much of a job -- but there is NO ONE better at it than I am. :D