i don't know about coming home this late in the evening, this early in the morning. its perfectly dispicable of me, i know.. to keep such hours. but really it couldn't be helped. we were held against our collective will and our better judgment(s). heh.
ok no, not really. sort of. heheh. the evening hang out plans went through quite an evolution. originally i talked to toni about hanging out on saturday night (oh those many hours ago) because i was making the conscious decision to stay home from friday night coffee. for goodness sake i was (am?) recuperating from the whirlwind-fever-inner-turmoil-hell of wednesday and thursday. so.. yes i was (am) still supposed to be rebuilding all the precious strength and stamina i lost in the great drive-by grossness of a couple days ago. my throat, for instance, feels... funny. i have to cut down my portions and make sure that the things that i consume aren't
4:50 a.m. - 2003-09-14
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