So there’s been this thing called Twitter that quite a few people have gotten into.  So I guess you could say that I’m a follower… because now I got it too.  It’s over there in the sidebar.  I don’t know how much I’ll actually use it.  It is a good solution though to my moblogging issue if I get deployed… assuming of course that I have cell service.  It actually makes me kind of laugh… mainly because one of the many acronymns we use for EMT is Empty Minded Twit.  That’s only second to the acronym for EMS we use which is Even Morons Succeed.

Yep.  I fit the bill on both counts.

I really don’t have a whole lot to say.  Actually… I did have a whole lot to say… but I forgot it all.  I am working on one of my intricate studies though, that you’ll probably see sometime next week.  It’ll be another classic example of a post I’ll put hours into… and no one will care.  Sometimes I just being me.

I actually need to get up early tomorrow… which when you read this is actually today.  I need to drive The Steff and The Donkey to the airport because they’re going to Jamaica for a weekend getaway.  Bastards.  I wish I was them.  Well… okay.  Not really.  I’d rather stay in the states.

Then after I drop them off I have to go to the Department of Motor Vehicles.  They say I don’t have insurance.  Funny thing… my insurance company says I do.  I am so not looking forward to it.  Maybe that’s what I’ll use Twitter for… to tell you all how excruciatingly painful the DMV is.  Doesn’t that sound like fun?  Right… as if you care.  Liars.

Maybe if I think of something more interesting later… I’ll post it.  Don’t hold your breathe though, k?  Work seems to have the ability to suck the interesting right out of me.