Watch the evening change from afternoon.

My boss keeps asking me if I notice that he has a Type A personality, aside from the ridiculous fact that he thinks this might impress me, I tell him that, no, I instead have noticed that he has ADHD. He didn't like that response so much. He also likes to criticize me for not having my life planned out minute-by-minute. It is becoming highly obnoxious. I have goals, I do, but they are more general than they are fact specific. Maybe I should tell him that I plan to take his job in two years and three months and then fire him. He would like that.

My parents keep calling me because their computer has imploded. I have told them that this was inevitable since its purchase since my sisters have this tendency to attract viruses and spyware and who knows what else. What is funny is that they think I can fix it over the phone. First of all I don't know that much about computers, second I don't have nearly enough patience to explain the procedure used to revive the machine to two people who don't know how to send e-mail. I love you mom and dad, I swear, but please consult a professional.

Now I need to return to the realm of academic writing.