sunday night
now playing (in my head): marty higgins, "hope for us"
8 1/2 hours at work today, and still didn't finish everything i needed to do. i left notes on selected desks, explaining the chaos that will most surely ensue first thing in the morning.
it never ends.
seriously.
so, it's 9:30, i have a couple of chicken patties in the toaster oven, and i'm gonna eat something quickly and probably go to bed. i don't really have the energy for much else.
however, thanks to josh marshall and his sidebar ads, i've developed a serious, serious crush on stephanie herseth. she's such a babe.
i want to move to south dakota and have her baby...but, of course, this isn't possible.
sigh.
this is how pathetic i've become in my politicism...i'm crushing on candidates now.
i did manage to do some work on blake's album this weekend - perhaps, before i go to bed, i'll stumble upstairs to the studio and listen to my work to see if it still holds up.
tired. tired. tired.
8 1/2 hours at work today, and still didn't finish everything i needed to do. i left notes on selected desks, explaining the chaos that will most surely ensue first thing in the morning.
it never ends.
seriously.
so, it's 9:30, i have a couple of chicken patties in the toaster oven, and i'm gonna eat something quickly and probably go to bed. i don't really have the energy for much else.
however, thanks to josh marshall and his sidebar ads, i've developed a serious, serious crush on stephanie herseth. she's such a babe.
i want to move to south dakota and have her baby...but, of course, this isn't possible.
sigh.
this is how pathetic i've become in my politicism...i'm crushing on candidates now.
i did manage to do some work on blake's album this weekend - perhaps, before i go to bed, i'll stumble upstairs to the studio and listen to my work to see if it still holds up.
tired. tired. tired.

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