Saturday, January 10, 2009


This morning, I worked the graveyard shift. Never, ever ask me what I mean by that.


It's a good thing that there's a God who loves me, because the universe clearly hates me today. (But it loves the Ravens.)


It's nice to have time to sit and think. But not when it's a Saturday evening, and I'm at work.


That is all.

1 comment:

e.s. said...

What did you mean by that?