July 14, 2005
It's currently just after noon on Sunday. Part of me says I should go into work for a couple hours and get work done on Project A so I can have more time for Project B on Monday before I leave for my chiropractor appointment. Another part of me is answering, "fuck that, it's Sunday." To which a third part of me responds, "it's not like I'm doing anything anyway." Right now, that second part is winning.
