Aug 20th, 2006 2:06:08 pm - Subscribe

As I sit here at one o'clock in the afternoon, sprawled out on my sofa in my underpants and a giant t-shirt....I think to myself...

...Why did I take this job, and why did I give up afternoons like these...

What a lazy day. I head back to work today, in three hours in fact, but I'm not all that sad about it. I'm more excited than anything. Excited that I'm almost done. Excited that I need not rely on the same two people to get me through my weekends.

Even if I miss them terribly.


So I will print off a sheduale for the fall, and hop into the shower. Dancing all the way through. ((Dustin lets go dancing)) And then re-pack all of my junk.

All of my momentos of home....and all of my memories of friends....and all of my inside-jokes...

All for another week

August 29th, 2006