Tuesday, February 13, 2001

Tired. Tiredtiredtired.

Filled to the brim with a delicious Togo's roast beef sandwich and would love nothing more than to curl up with my cat on the couch and watch TV. But, alas, dear reader, it is city planning meeting night, and we're gonna be opened til 9pm. Those of you keeping score at home know that ordinarily I begin my day at 5:15am, and am present and accounted for here at the café counter at 7am. It is now 6:38pm, and I did NOT get a nap.

Yep. A long freaking day. And I just realized I forgot to set up a tape for Dark Angel. I hope Erika got it. I have GOT to see Logan stand up to his full height and plant a smacker on Max's lips. *grin*

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