when does one day end and the next begin?
arg.
no postings on chumptastic = no free time for me.
well, i guess that’s not entirely true. i got home from work around 6:30 last night, but i didn’t leave my couch until i went to bed at 11ish.
work is crazy at the moment, as is expected whenever the influx of new students begins. (“my computer won’t connect to the internet! how will i download my illegal mp3s and use icq???”) as a result, i’ve worked a pretty crazy number of hours over the last week, and i’m feeling pretty tired. a visit to the queen’s pub after work tonight (at 8:30) made today better though.
and that’s enough.