i was up at 5 this morning for a leaflet that didn't happen. Some exciting stuff at work today, lots of stressful crap. I wish humans could legally hibernate except i don't cause then we'd have to sleep through some of my favorite months of the year. I'm too incoherent right now to justify wasting kilobytes on ramblings i can barely piece together after days of fighting a pitched battle to force myself to get up and go to work instead of hiding from the world and though I'm excited about finally getting to sleep my drowsy anticipation is punctuated unlike this sentence by the dread which accompanies the knowledge that tomorrow i gotta get up and do it all over again.



still no idea whether or not i have a weekend.