Lights are gone, a co-worker gave me allergy medications, and I'm much better.

Except I'm sleepy. And I keep seeing krautboy every morning.

Then I keep running into him on my way to work.

I think he's a stalker.

And now:


My life isn't worth living!


So I ran over my head with a car!

Hah! I are TEH FUNNY!

My spoon is too big.