Hi. It's Wednesday night. I'm kinda tired. I went out for a bit earlier but came back home pretty quick. Being in a bar just didn't sound good tonight. It was a beautiful day today. I missed most of it by sleeping in until 3:30pm. I'm not one to complain about too much sleep but I'd rather have woken up a bit earlier.

I go back to work on Monday. I really don't have much in the way of feelings about this except that I don't want to have to start getting up all early and shit. First week always sucks, too, because in addition to getting up early, I get to spend most of the week in update class where we're told about all the new tax law changes.