Pizza was good, though.
Today, I'm going to continue in the theme of selfishness, and Feel Sorry for Myself. 
I brought up to my boss how I'm getting thrown under the bus by my one and only co-worker, and he pretty much doesn't care.  That's okay, I didn't want to come off too whiny, but I just wanted to make him aware of the situation, in case other coworker shows up dead in a ditch, on fire.  But it did sound a bit dismissive, as if "you were already under there, nobody needs to throw you."  So, a bit unsuccessful in trying to fix my standing with the boss-man.  
Nothing to be done about that!  So I'm gonna go home, load up on ice cream, and kill people in Assassin's Creed: Brotherhood, until my job looks delightful in comparison.
 
