I’m currently waiting on hold to get a copy of my hotel bill e-mailed to me. You know how you can tell that your call isn’t very important? When the f*cking recording keeps repeating “your call is very important to us” every 30 seconds. Never mind that they were supposed to e-mail me a copy of my bill after I did the express checkout via the teevee in the room. I know they have my e-mail address, ‘cuz they sent me a survey (which I foolishly already filled out). Oy.

Sad to say, we didn’t get to meet Mr. Farmerkat the other night. I think the screening must have been cancelled, as I didn’t get an e-mail from OKat letting us know what time the screening was. I also didn’t realize Monday was the 28th until my wife mentioned it to me on Tuesday (the 28th would have been my parents’ 67th wedding anniversary, which means my oldest brother, Tim, must be getting pretty damn old).

Come to think of it, I haven’t seen OKat around here lately – I hope everything’s OK.

Well, finally off hold with the hotel. I guess I’d better get back to work.