I'm going to see The Moody Blues tonight with Johnny Pat. Gonna get me some "Nights in White Satin" and shiz, biatches. I have to dress up, too bad for those of you who can't see me. I don't dress up often, but when I do I'm hot enough to give orgasms with just a glare.
Also, I'm working on following through on a promise I had forgotten I'd even
I want to have some beer and wine tonight, but I can't remember if I'm supposed to drink wine THEN beer or beer THEN wine. I came to the logical conclusion that if I drank some wine then a beer then some more wine I'm sure to hit the right combination.
As much as it sucks to be in the office grading programs on a day off, it's amazing how much better it's made by being in an office all alone and being able to sing Prince aloud with my iPod.