a breakfast for losers...

My eyes are still burning. Contacts are out. Now slightly blind. Lucky me, two different perspectives on the world. I mentioned this before. I prefer the one where I can't see your face. Last night was a solemn night. A friend phoned in tears. We picked her up. Oh, you can drive? No, not legally. It was a night of watching Bowling for Columbine and Jay Leno, and then an early morning departure. I am procrastinating again. Ignore the phone calls tonight. Er. I am exhausted. Still no sleep. At least not the regular amount of sleep one must need each night to wake up feeling refreshed and somewhat in touch with reality. I feel like one big joke. Ha-Ha.

Times up, back to work.