That's when I reach for my revolver...

Agh. Work has been sapping my energy lately. I actually put in some overtime this week. Good lord. I was in such a foul mood on Friday...it was ugly. But it got better later. Anna & I went to the party at Emily's mom's place. It was cool; saw a lot of folks I hadn't seen in a very long time. The Bauhaus Contingent was pretty well represented, as were many other elements of the community. From there, we went down to the fabulous (yah, right) Jersey's for Cassandra's b-day soiree. Later we were joined by Damon, Ben, and Micheline, where we drank (too) much beer and shot some p00l. I won one game. Ben and Anna hit it off famously. Their respective personalities are so diametrically opposed that one would think that they'd not get along at all, but they got along very well.

Today I slept until about noon, Anna until 3:00. We watched the Mariners game, and she fell asleep again. We didn't make it out of the house until 11:30 tonight. Stopped at Stella's for some much needed grub, and then we were off to Sapphire for a nightcap. Now I'm home, and quite tired. All that TV I watched today really wore me out :)

Tomorrow (well, I guess it is tomorow already. Whatever): I think I'm doing the family Easter thing. I totally forgot that it was Easter. Ehh, oh well. I'm also supposed to go drinking with Ursula, who finally turned 21. That might have to wait until Monday or something. At least she can go to bars besides Machiavelli & The Six Arms, where, as far as they know, she's been 21 for probably 2 years already.

Agck. Tired. Going to bed.

G'night y'all.