Bah. I just overslept somewhere between 107 and 115 minutes. Doh. Instead of waking up to 'N Sync's "I Drive Myself Crazy" or "Falling" off my playlist, I woke up to either Peggy Lee's "Love" or "Just A Friend" by Mario, I can't remember anymore. Dang I even had my alarm clock set to wake me up after 30 minutes or so, too. Now I've showered late, stayed up late to write this blog, and am going to sleep late. Then I'm either going to wake up late and feel groggy all day, or I'm going to wake up at normal time (or earlier) and be lethargic. Oh well. These chain of events type things, who knows. Something you don't expect happens and pretty soon you don't know where you're going to end up. Ten more minutes and I'm going to sleep.
From various portions of the day:
"Are you feeling nostalgic? I am."
"You'll have a crush on her."
"(LPC) is gonna be weaksauce."