Month: September 2003

Wow… I’m seriously losing track of time. Got home at 8pm tonight, I thought it was Tuesday. All the days are blending into each other. Can’t be good. Left work at 8pm yesterday, ate dinner. Hit the pool with Cam at about 10:30… we didn’t leave until 2am! Think we’re both a little stressed about…

Whoa, it’s been one kuh-razy long week. 65 hours. Phew… glad that’s done with — ’cause I’m just about to start another and I don’t want them overlapping. I’m putting my foot down. No overlap!