So apparently there are people that are religiously addicted to scrapbooking. And they have decided that staying up until three am to do this is a good thing. Not considering that the poor little intern has to lock up after then. Aieee. I'm going to be one cranky monkey tomorrow. Maybe I'll just go campout in the hallway. Do you think they would get a hint then?

Gross. I just ate a whole package of lifesavers. Now I think I might hurl.

* song of the moment: This Crap for Brains on the Radio *