Joy. Pure and utter joy.
So - yeah, that's my excuse for why I was exhausted at 6pm. I woke up around 9:30 and considered going to watch a movie, but I found The Frighteners on cable and decided some nice homemade quesadillas and an amusing ghost story would be more fun. Tomorrow's plans involve remodeling Zhaan's doghouse and improving it's foundation (yes, my dog's house has a foundation, get over it ;), maybe going to watch A Beautiful Mind after that. I was supposed to go watch it with P, but I'm a little irked at her right now so I'm tempted to just go see it on my own. I should also be meeting up with annamarie958 and her roommate. Should be fun. They're actually the ones who suggested going to clubs in Juarez, but I wasn't quite up for it. It's sad but once you get past 21 the whole appeal of border crossing in order to drink and party just disappears.
*yawn* I'm sleepy again/still? WTF?!?!?!? aaargh. I'm in the middle of a good Buffy conversation with strange and I'm getting tired? This isn't fair. What ever happened to the good old days when I would stay up for days at a time? bleh.... sleepy time in a bit I guess... grumble grumble.