It's nice to say goodbye to this waiting area. I am tired of sitting in it and looking at the totally unecessary giant flat panel.

I have been working for about 12 hours now. I am really tired. I have no idea why I said yes to finsihing at Canisius and especially why I am here late right now.

Who designed the advertisements for the Buffalo metro? They look like they were designed by intro to graphic design students of a pre computer era. Only the craptastic dropshadow guves it away. These ones can be found at the Allen Street station.

I am supposed to be at Canisius teaching but the subway is late. One more station to go.

Some man on the subway was telling this long winded story about how all the stars came from buffalo before there was Hollywood. He just kept screaming it at these girls and paul, the other Paul that worked at Kunis and the coop.

The lunches only get better at Roswell. I just wish I didn't have to listen to the shooting drama over and over again. My entire lunch was dominated by the death of that crazy man on the television.

The way the news anchors talked about it, it seems like they were hoping it was in fact a terrorist.

Who would have thought that the food at a hospital could be so yummy. Yesterday I got zuchibi with lasagna and today I got some chicken stuffed with raisins and something breadlike on rice with greenbeans. That plus a lemonade and two chocolate cookies came to about $5 with my employee discount. I couldn't even cook tha much yumminess for $5.