holy shit. i'm drunk in bed and i should be going to sleep now but instead i'm trying to make sure this stupid web log i've spent all day trying to set up actually works. sweatshop union is playing and i've had a dinner with 17 different course of meat at a brazilian resturant in beijing... damn... i need a spell check... screw it, i love atkins. well, let's see if this all works. g'night.