My head hurts.
I haven't had enough sleep, I've had an unbelievably long day at work, I've pissed off a number of my friends, and though it is now after five o'clock, I have a distinct feeling that the day is hardly beginning.
On a good note, I spent Saturday night in Seattle. My brother and I drove up there to see a good friend in Pirates of Penzance.
I kept thinking I'd run into Josh while I was there, which was silly considering the thousands of people hanging around the Seattle Center for a Garth Brooks concert and The Bite of Seattle.
Doug and I finished catching up with our old friend around 2am and drove home. We left for Seattle at 4pm and arrived back in Portland at 4am. I don't recommend it, though the short time in Seattle was worth the trip. We wouldn't have known each other, anyway.
There isn't much else to say, except that I'm tired and a bit crabby.
So if you think of it, send me some good thoughts, or a joke or two. I could use a good cheering up.
