Huh?

I keep thinking to myself, "Self, you know there's something you have to do tonight, if only you could remember what it is." Inevitably, I reply, "Self, you dumbass, you're going to the Georgia Avenue concert tonight. You've only been planning it for, like, two months now. Pull your head out of your ass."

Looks like freezing rain and ice in the forecast overnight and into tomorrow morning. Not having to get up at 6:30 for work tomorrow would really simplify my life. Cross your fingers.

February 06, 2002 - 03:54 PM