not a bad evening…

buffy, buffy, family guy, twin peaks… a night of total couch potato-ness. A successful day of sticking to the diet program, despite evil/wonderful ‘s attempts to woo me with kettlekorn.

Anyway.. T-day is coming up. Day of tattoos. Really should make a final decision on that. Don’t really know how feels about his, either. I know he was still looking the other day… Maybe if he ever updates his own journal instead of being content to put in his two cents worth of opinion on everyone else’s posts, we’d know something.

Anyway… unfortunately still feeling the lingering effects of this cold/whatever and that bed upstairs is calling to me. Can’t stay up to chat the sweetie, but hopefully he already knows what i’d want to say to him… things like, “I’m all jealous cuz you go to work looking all good on thursdays… shaved and everything… ”

*Slap* anyway… enough of that. 3-hour meeting to look forward to tomorrow… 1st one in the ever-dreaded agent product series, led by my favorite person with the ever appropriate initials of BS.

Oh well.. at least there’s Hedwig live to look forward to on Saturday. No alcohol, though.. cursed diet.

anyway… night night.