Well I’m here at work, and it’s 12:30 am. I guess I wouldn’t be here this late if I didn’t have to move some furniture earlier tonight. Oh, sleep would be so good right now. To be in the comfort of my own apartment (well, someone else’s apartment that I’m sharing) and my own bed (well, someone else’s Futon until I move out or decide it’s worth it to bring a bed into the place) is something that would make me happy at the moment. Never mind that this place is about a mile from the house where one or more of the terrorists lived.
Anyone want to come visit?
*waves* I do!
gee, I don’t know. You make it sound so enticing…..
you know alissa…. i was about to say the same thing….
It’s not so bad now…
ok…. but i still think you’re crazy for staying at work so late…. don’t do it again! 🙂