The bravado of the title aside, my Fourth kinda sucked this year. Most of my friends work at the local Sonic Drive-In, and had to Close tonight; which means that for the first time in years, I didn't watch the fireworks with a crowd of friends. Sadface.
And tomorrow I work. *groan* Well, at least I'm getting to the point that the pure mechanical action is enough to let Rocky come out. I think. I'm not sure. I don't think as much, which means I don't watch the clock as much, so I guess that's Rocky. Then again, how do I act when I'm Rocky and bored at the same time? That is to say, how much does Rocky clock-watch? I dunno. Point is I get paid Thursday, and I can live til then.
Still no improvement on the plumbing situation, though. Took what could laughably be described as a shower this morning; FREEZING FUCKING COLD. Really I just washed my hair and wiped in all the Heavy-B.O.-Spots with a lightly soaped cloth and rinsed, then washed my hair. A shower should involve scrubbing, suds, and, you know, HOT WATER. Fuck this shit. Hopefully by the time I get home tomorrow it'll be either fixed, or on it's way to being fixed.

That's all for tonight. Later, bros.