Four Days til Saturday

Is it too early to start counting?

All of the Principals and Project Managers are out of the office today. I guess it really doesn’t change much in my oh-so-busy day, but now I can play my music louder and talk to Onion and the New Guy about whatever, while calling them shitheads. Glorious.

I had an uneventful evening last night. I’m trying to stop going out every night. If my primary motivations are to see some random crush – a dime a dozen – or to have something new and exciting to blog about, I really really need to re-examine my priorities.

I stayed in and watched "Laguna Beach, The Real OC". I realized one of the girls is my neighbor. This explains the TV crews and teenagers that I have been rolling down my window and cussing at because they kept blocking the street. That's pretty. Thank god for editing… I hope. If you see the dark haired girl in oversized sunglasses with her finger hanging out of her window… well… I don’t know her.



I have in the last several months taken upon myself to attempt to always have a camera on me… too many times some impromptu thing gets thrown together, and I love having the chance to document it through photos. After having several rolls developed I realized that Drunk OCG has this obsession with sticking out her tongue. In almost all of the pictures of me I'm sticking it out or pseudo-licking someone. Gross. Tongue in mouth, Drunk OCG, tongue in mouth.


I must say this, going out does provide for a much better blog the following day. Perhaps I should just take one for the team and go out tonight… after all, I’m only thinking about you.