bluh

I found out Tuesday that I’m going to China for work.

…tomorrow.

So instead of being at the office, I’m at home washing clothes and packing, which mostly consists of drinking beer and smoking cigarettes while the machines downstairs slosh and rattle.

None too thrilled about 3 days notice for a 10 day international trip over a 4 day holiday weekend, but I’ve been keeping my mind limber with a strict julep regimen.

Hopefully, my holmes Ray will be able to come over from Seoul and hang out next weekend. No promises, nor do I know what my itinerary over there will consist of. We’ll see how this trip turns out.