It's Monday. I am back at work. Humph. Work pales mightily when compared to vacation. Or sleep. Or anything that's not work. Boo on work.
I can't decide if I want to go see OotP Wednesday night or wait until Friday. I sort of WANT to see it but I'm tired and stressed and behind on life and I just don't know if I can bear to stay up late on Wednesday. But I sort of want to. I'm wavering.
Also, I keep asking
I am having California-mountain withdrawal. It's a very serious disease.
It's raining. I know, you're shocked. Saturday, a guy on my plane told me that DFW hasn't gone 72 hours without rain since MARCH. I told him Andrea blamed it on Global Warming. He just looked at me blankly and said "who is Andrea?" *SIGH*
I really think Jared should have a publicity photo shoot today. I need some new pictures of him. WHY does he deny me?
Hmmm, I think that's all. Tell me all about your Fourth of July and how your Monday is shaping up and about all the good fic you read last week and everything else you think I need to know.
Love,
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