I saw Ricky on the way to class this morning. Maybe that ends up being the cosmic reason that I was compelled to get out of bed this morning.
Work is a pain in the ass, but I don't really have bad days there. I think that's probably the beauty of dangerously-low-resposibility work environments. Can't complain about that.
Two weekends ago-- family. So nice.
Last weekend-- Jenny. Pretty much family. Great weekend.
This weekend--More family. Can't wait.
Next weekend--hopefully Florida Georgia... Does anybody else know how frustrating it is to get a busy signal for a solid 5 hours?