I am weak

If I never had to work, imagine how thin I'd be!

Yesterday was another work crisis in what seems now to be an utterly predictable flow. I was up until 2am buried in byzantine makefile architecture. It was completely ridiculous. The worst part was this: I drank 3 cokes, ate 3 pieces of pizza and 3 breadsticks. I didn't even bother weighing myself this morning. I feel myself turning into the pimply fat computer geek I've always known I am.