I think I likely would have been better off staying home last night, tidying up a bit, and then calling it an early night. It had been a long goddamn week and I needed the rest. Course I don't have that little bit of sense so I ended up staying out till 2 A.M. and then watching an entire Oliver Stone movie before turning around and heading back to the office roughly 9 hours after I left it in the first place. I did get a bit of cleaning done, and a whole lot of laughing, and the watching of the movie, and hanging out with The Rookie and little sister for a minute. So for 9 hours that's not all that bad.
Now here's the trick. I'll be here for another hour or so. And then I don't really have to be back except to get a bit of shit done at some point between now and tomorrow morning. Which means I've got to find something to do for the whole rest of the day...wish me luck.
As soon as I break out of here I'm going to try and catch an hour or two of shut-eye and then it's up and at 'em while I try to stretch whatever I can out of what could end up being a fairly decent day.
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