Crocodile Hunter is dead, I have a new job

Yup, Steve Irwn is dead, killed by a Stingray barb to the heart, and we ain't talkin Corvettes and Ken dolls here, people.

Can't tell me ya didn't see it comin'. The guy wrestles anything with teeth and holds his baby while he does it. I'm quite happy it was a stingray, to tell you the truth. I mean, I'm not happy he's dead, by any means, but I like that it was the gracefull gliding ray that did him in, and not a croc or a tiger. One death touch, rather than a mauling. Something Shao-lin-esque about it.

I'm on day three of the new job and liking it, though I am still not used to being up at such a rediculous hour. Naw, I like being up early, but can only do it if there is a reason. I am in awe of how many hours there are after work. I was a bit confused on what to do the first day, but after doing laundry, going for a walk, making dinner and generally hangin' about, I realized I can get quite used to this day job thing again.

Will see how thigns go.

Mahalo