May 17, 2005
Confucius Say
This is the sound of one hand typing, the other being in the employ of propping up my head lest it fall to my desk as a result of too many late nights in a row. Something tells me I'm getting sick and I need a nap, but something else tells me "Suck it up and do your work, yo," and yet nothing is telling me "Spend all day blogging about the weekend," so it looks like I'm stuck with the head-propping and up-sucking for now, blogging to come later. Back with the words and the pictures before too long.
Yes, I agree. Suck it up. Jeez.
You remind me much of my friend Micah. She just moved to Portland, Ore. and we miss her greatly. She really kicks ass, even though she's still not moved in and has no access to blogging materials.