I’m going to take a break from the Internet for a few days. The Hammer falls on Monday – I have to go into work instead of telecommuting – so you’ll know as soon as I do, my doves. This weekend, in order to somewhat deal with this terrible waiting, I’m going to alternate between furiously cleaning the house, hiding under the covers, and getting plastered. There’s some options in there – I could clean while drinking. Or drink while hiding. The variables, they are endless. Well, okay, not endless. There’s, like, nine.
I was never any good at math.
See ya on the flip. Laura out.