Ah, gossip. What a way to pass the evening. Friends, food, and gossip. Endlessly entertaining.

How sad is it when you think, “thank goodness tomorrow’s Monday and I can sleep in”? Because the only time I have to be anywhere before noon is the weekend. My new work schedule chez corporation? Four-thirty till nine-thirty. PM.

Arrested Development has me wheezing with laughter, but it doesn’t quite get rid of my Lost withdrawal.

Oh, and I just gave my brother my blog address. Time to dig up some embarassing photos…