missing links

I can't decide if I'm depressed and floating in a sea of distance, or happy and freely floating in a pool of "me time". My favorite radio host is not yet back on the air (Sept 8th, y'all!), the other guy I listen to religiously is off until Monday, and the co-worker with the bad facial hair is out until Tues.
If only I could the rest of my co-workers to stop asking me where he is or if I'll be OK. Smartasses.