2001-11-26
monday, monday, monday, monday
i feel like garfield. it is monday, and i hate monday, no matter what. even if i don't have work. all things considered, it was a good day, though.
turkish class, a 2 hours stint at the library. then (ye who read this, why do you care about my life!!!??? stalking me, are you?)... then to the folklore archives, did some busy work, coffee with karen (joked about the lack of control we seem to have around Dr.D. ... he decides your life for you, and you, the puppet, dance.)
home on bart, another nap. i've found the comfy seats on bart to be the ones in the middle. more room to rest one's head and sleep. i've never missed a stop sofar, but i was close this morning. woke up groggy at macarthur, dead tired.
ok, monday night is 20% off at our local sushi place. charlie, the chef, always gives free samples to us. i think we have a date with destiny!
later, y'all!
dandlioneyes at 4:27 p.m.