Jumping Jesus on a Pogo Stick, is this day over?

A day full of drama in the laboratory. Frenchie and Furry German had a full-blown row this morning. Lots of awkwardness ensued, and I spent much of my day hiding at my desk. I want to stay out of Furry's way; knowing him, he'd try to pick a fight with me. I'd gladly give him one if it weren't for the potential loss of gainful employment that might ensue. Oy.

The Hawk of Good Tidings (have I mentioned him? If not, comment and I'll explain) made an appearance this morning, which confused me until a pair of free baseball tickets landed in my lap. Padres vs Cubs tomorrow night. wafflelips procured them, but Craigaroo and I will be enjoying them. He gets to see a game in Petco Park before he moves back to KC. Sweet!

Home and comfort food are on my horizon. This is a good thing. I may also meditate; could be groovy after today's histrionics. Have I mentioned, oy?