It’s morning again. That seems to happen a lot around here, come to think of it. I’m almost looking forward to getting laid off in July just so I’ll have a month to sleep in. After the past two semesters I’ve had, I could use a month of sleep. I sympathize with MacGuyver (which I’ve been watching a lot of lately) when he gets back from some project Pete gave him because he’s always exhausted and just wants to sleep but there’s always some other mission or job for him to do. Um, maybe I need to watch a little less MacGuyver, but you get the idea. I just want my mornings to be filled with sleeping versus alarm clock buzzing, road construction slaloming, parking space finding, cross campus trekking, and higher brain function grinding. Not a morning person over here. Hmm, now all I want to do is watch MacGuyver but that’s all at home. I should have grabbed the discs for season three or something to watch while editing Jerry. Did I mention yet that Jerry’s at 118 pages? That will probably shrink once I get my editing done because I tend to repeat myself and that needs cut out, but still, it’s hard to believe I actually typed that much. I mean, Jesus Christ, that’s a lot of carpal tunnel.

Oh, and happy Passover yesterday for Miller and/or Jews. 😉 I guess that works for Catholics too ’cause isn’t it a holy day of obligaion? Shit, I don’t remember. My brain’s too fried to remember feeding my fish in the morning let alone some random bit of information about a religion I stopped believing in about ten or eleven years ago. Wow, has it really been that long? Crazy. That thought’ll at least give my brain something to mull over while I’m trying to get it to stop blue-screening me this morning. The caffeine will help. It has to. Oh well, time to break out Buster and work on Jerry! Laters, peeps. (Haha, peeps. Get it? Close to Easter, nasty marshmallow candy, Peeps? Eh, go to sleep.)