It was really cloudy and dark on the way to work. The sun wasn't all the way up yet. It was neat. Then it started sprinkling when I got here. I don't want Daylight Savings Time. It will just make the sun be in my face on the way to work again. Remind me never to live west of where I work again.
One quote tonight from our illustrious speech instructor. The context is as follows: One woman in our class evidently "blew her knee out" (whatever that means) between last Tuesday and last night. She had to give a speech today, but her doctor had her all loopy on Percoset. So her speech was pretty short and a bit disjointed. As we were walking out of the classroom for our break, I heard our teacher say to her, "Don't apologize to me, it's not my grade."
What a fucking bitch.
Um, what else... I have oatmeal and orange juice. I love OJ. I love grapefruit juice too. I don't have any money to go to Old Chicago tonight, but I'm going anyway. If the patio is open, we'll ride. I guess that's up in the air at this point. If we ride, we'll probably be sitting outside drinking beer in roughly 50 degree weather. Good times.
I want a nap.