I'm going to be the bane (or boon) of dentists everywhere!

My new job entails getting all the packaging made for these tasty treats plus a whole host of other candies. I grew up loving Bazooka gum, so this is pretty awesome. I'm hoping I can get some Garbage Pail (I said Patch earlier, and clearly that was a mark of my exhaustion) Kids cards out of this gig. I get to use my printing background, I get a good salary, excellent benefits, silly silly silly work hours (the Creative Director doesn't like to stay past 4:30, so everyone hunkers down and gets their shit done so it's the rarity that anyone's in the office past 4:30), and I can take one train from my house to the office - and it's an express train! If you take public transportation in any city you'll know how much of a perk that is... especially here in New York.

Random: I had dinner made for me last night. It was delicious. I didn't have to lift a finger and the company was grand.

Now if only I could get this headache to go away. Maybe I need a Ring Pop. Mmm... Ring Pop. Kristie can't have any, though. She's got cavities. Ouchie.