Count Them All

Yesterday was a standard work day, only I was battling the great Thai Hangover of 2011.  I survived.  Bed felt good at the end of the day, though.  I still haven't had an Island Bird ever since the Peregrine Falcon on my way to dinner the other night.  Oh well, they'll start pouring in any day now I reckon.  I was supposed to get my face shaved today with a straight razor, but it turns out the pro barber is on vacay, and the replacement guy can't do it.  What a bother, I have to shave myself now.

This is what my job looks like.  See all those birds?  They all have to be accounted for.  If they're not all down in the records, someone's ass will get chewed. 

This is an after work recreational activity.  The table here is quite a lot better than on the Farallones.  Keep that in mind when choosing an island to live on.