I should never go in to work. A root beer in my laptop bag decided to leak, soaking my cell phone, my powerbook cord — of which I need a perfect one since TSA decided to bash the side of my powerbook — netflix DVDs. Fortunately, it seems like my powerbook itself escaped the worst. But man, what a way to start my day. Hence, there will be light blogging for some time, until I pay Apple another seventy fucking dollars for about my 78th powerbook cord in the last three years.