sick

Shit. I completely forgot that this morning I was supposed to go to a judges' training for a writing contest I'm supposed to judge. How irresponsible do I look? I don't even have an excuse as lame as being hungover from a Halloween night out. It just completely slipped my mind. I didn't remember until

I can't do anything about it now, of course, but I still feel guilty. I'll have to apologize for being so absent-minded.

Ah well. Now I'm watching Dirty Jobs. Mike is in Minnesota working with leach trappers. It's amusing. They're way up north, and one of the guys has a classic Minnesota accent. More than the rest of us, I mean.

They also obviously like Mike. You can tell by how they constantly make fun of him. It's a Scandinavian thing.

All in all, it's pretty funny. I love Dirty Jobs. He was delivering calves earlier.