Well, first off, I am very tired, but I can’t seem to convince myself to go to bed. It’s hard to do that when Frank isn’t home. Tonight, I came home and ate 2 lowfat waffles with reduced fat peanut butter and jelly. Guess *that* defeated the purpose, eh? Such a long day. Then I went and worked out. And then I came home. I wish had wittier things to share, but I’m zonked. I think work sucks the creativity out of me. Schlurp. (that’s work sucking creativity out of me)
I also keep leaving my cell at work, thereby making it difficult to phone anyone when I am home. Sorry to everyone I didn’t call that was expecting me. Bummer.
Well. Time for Bed.