Diary of a Wolfeman

Yes, I am a slacker for not having written anything lately. Kind of in a rut, I suppose – just more of the same on my end. My boss is a flake, my job is still the same, and the kids are healthy and happy. Ratboy is becoming a bit of a ghost around here since he got a job, but he is looking better for it, and I know he’s enjoying having money he earned himself in his pocket.

There is, however, much outrage over what happened to the Roomie. There is some satisfaction in knowing that the place is going to have serious problems finding someone to fill those web-footed shoes, but it isn’t enough by any means. The only thing I can hope for on that front is for Greyduck’s actual boss (who was not involved in the procedings) to have a big enough pair to write him a glowing letter of recommendation – hopefully nefore he sits down and figures out how truly screwed the department is.

Ugh.