Ah, 1:30 a.m. You and I are becoming old friends.
No real blogging. No secret story blogging, either. Tiiiiired. Made it through three meetings w/ the boss in three days. I deserve a medal. Or a pizza.
I'm just as happy with either, really.
Hi, Mom. I'm not ignoring your email request for the other blog, I just haven't logged on to that one since I got it. I'll take care of it Thursday. Promise!
Gnite.
