I am teh 眠い

I don't mind driving back to KY as the sun rises .. it's the fact that I get here just in time to go to work that messes me up.

Weekend:

Friday
- gym
- slept until late Saturday morning

Saturday
- drove to N-ville (notice how I saved space and time by abbreviating "Nashville" to "N-ville")
- negatively influenced impressionable young playground kids with Aaron and Emily by throwing each other around and attempting backflips and stuff
- went to Emily's roommate's bellydancing show (from now on women with scimitars get my full attention)
- hung out with some people I don't know
- hung out with some people I do know
- slept for a few hours at Aaron's (face-down on the floor of course)

Sunday
- got the most excellent breakfast at Emily's cafe she's about to stop working at
- wandered around buying crickets and cds w/ Aaron and Kerry (purchases: Exodus by Utada Hikaru, Relapse Contamination Fest DVD)
- saw The Incredibles (review: so good it hurt)
- picked up Emily, 3 lbs. of salmon, ice
- went to best barbecue ever and had will to live reinstalled (probably only temporarily .. maybe it's a trial version)
- watched Being John Malkovich with Emily while her roommate watched Austin Powers in the other room. Tell me: who won here?

Monday
- 5:30-6:30: drove back to that stupid place I currently live.
- 7:00 came to this stupid place I currently work.

The End. Maybe I'll post something about that Utada Hikaru CD later when I get bored. Which is inevitable, so nevermind my use of the word "maybe." "maybe," it is mistake.