hmm

Seems that while I was busy worrying about my new job and my big move, world war iii kind of started. Not sure why I'm bringing this up, just a bit worried about my non-chalance. Odd.

Five years ago, I turned my back on a career in foreign service for comedy. I'm tempted at this point to say that was the right decision. If I'd finished my track, I'd be a stooge for W right now, trying to calm tensions in Georgia, and hoping the Chechnians didn't get inspired by Hezbollah, and come after me, the stupid infidel trying to make the best of a bad situation. Who'd have thought poverty and self-doubt would be an attractive alternative?

note- spelling is bad, because this is a Blackberry-authored post. All apologies.