I am unemployed, have $11k worth of excess inventory, was knocked across four lanes of the 405 by an idiot in a Lincoln Towncar and had to spend $5k on bills yesterday. But by this time of the year I've usually been unemployed for six weeks, can probably turn that $11k into substantially more over time, and both me and the bike came out of our misadventure in pretty righteous shape. Not only that, but their appraiser is coming by this afternoon and since I don't need to be 40 miles away 5 days a week, I can afford to kick it a little and build the beastie back up right. It rained on Saturday and the air is kind of clear, I can have lunch with a buddy and I'm starting to make all those calls you make when you've been working impossibly hard for 4 months and have lost touch with everybody. Shit, I even had time to play some PS3 last night. And I don't have to drink Hollywood Catering's coffee anymore. Fuck yeah.