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Blah. Just when I get used to the facial coif again, I gotta go back to work. :/

Details coming in 8 hours.
All I know is that Jason and Brad are picking me up on Tuesday and we're going north. I'm still in the dark about what we have to do there. Oh fuck. I just realized - Brad's the senior tech. That might mean... oh no. Please not IRIS, please not IRIS, please not IRIS, please not IRIS...

I hate that shit. Not only is it super-boring, it strains the arms holding the super heavy probe up when the tube's not threaded, but you get completely soaked in the process.