Nothing Doing.
Mar. 25th, 2002 03:17 amPlease remind me to kill myself the next time I agree to do overtime.
After six days, I can enjoy a weekend. And enjoy it I shall. I woke up, watched the Oscars (very mediocre, with the exception of Allen's appearance), went back to bed, napped for a little, got up again, checked email, did the crosswords, and now I'll update a bit before I lie down, watch Adult Swim, read, and do whatever I wish so long as it doesn't involve work of any kind.
( Weekend catch up, all of which is very interesting but will be, unfortunately, rather sizable all together, although not as long (if you can believe it) as the text of this here link. )
After six days, I can enjoy a weekend. And enjoy it I shall. I woke up, watched the Oscars (very mediocre, with the exception of Allen's appearance), went back to bed, napped for a little, got up again, checked email, did the crosswords, and now I'll update a bit before I lie down, watch Adult Swim, read, and do whatever I wish so long as it doesn't involve work of any kind.
( Weekend catch up, all of which is very interesting but will be, unfortunately, rather sizable all together, although not as long (if you can believe it) as the text of this here link. )