I'm gonna make it after all
Tired, but happy. And, like, cognizant, or something. The unbelievably spectacular weather here in New York today undoubtedly has something to do with that, as does the fact that I'll soon be living on my own, in an apartment WITH A BATHTUB, for the first time in four years. (If you live in NY, you understand how fucking YOOGE that is. If not...trust me. YOOOOOOOGE.)
I think this book has something to do with it, too. Read it. I'm too atarded right now to explain why. You'll see.
Okay, nappy nappy time...Cross yer fingers that I don't sleepfart here in the office.