"I'm out!"

...

If you can recognize that "Seinfeld" reference, then you can pretty much guess what happened. Needless to say, I had a rough day at work (morons blaming me for their idiotic mistakes) and I had to blow off some steam. Still, six days is a personal best for me.

At least I still have chocolate from which to abstain...and I still consider myself to be of a less questionable moral calibre than the schmuck who wrote 40 Days and 40 Nights.