Tomorrow is today.
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xianeSaturday schedule:
Coyote, 11 - 6. I'll have cell phone. Calling makes me smile.
After that, about an hour to get home, and then NOTHING. I'll be doing much as I did today, only less of it. Please don't stop over randomly, but if you get the urge, please *do* call.
I don't mean to be so non-social, but my tired little brain needs replenishing. A few people don't tax its meager strengths; everyone else - I'm sorry. It's not you, it's my stupid brain. I'll try to fix it by Monday.
Night!
Coyote, 11 - 6. I'll have cell phone. Calling makes me smile.
After that, about an hour to get home, and then NOTHING. I'll be doing much as I did today, only less of it. Please don't stop over randomly, but if you get the urge, please *do* call.
I don't mean to be so non-social, but my tired little brain needs replenishing. A few people don't tax its meager strengths; everyone else - I'm sorry. It's not you, it's my stupid brain. I'll try to fix it by Monday.
Night!
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2004-04-17 21:56 (UTC)It is them/ us, admit it! ::sucks your will to live::