Paperwork hell today at the office, and a few more days of hell with it. Miss the days of having to do end of month numbers for one company, now it's for three. Friends and family always ask why I don't hire someone to do it. Simply answer, "I don't want some asshole to pull a Willie Nelson accountant on me." The day wasn't all hell, went with Lindsey to her radio remote at Dolly Donuts tonight for some live music and cold beer. Very cool place, looking forward to going again. Now time for a bourbon and getting the Leica ready to shoot Lamb of God tomorrow and hang with my favorite crusty punk Randy.