oops, there goes my IM

AIM stalled, sputtered, then failed. I tried to abort and retry, but with no success. Apologies for the abrupt endings to the conversations.

Perhaps it's a sign I should sleep now. Suddenly the bed seems big and lonely. I was okay the first two nights -- I guess the weekends are more obvious because I don't have work distracting me.

Staying home tonight was a good thing, though I still didn't get everything done I hoped. But I did cut my hair, composed some more sequences, got some reading done, and still had time to be lazy and watch some TV. Now I'm going to sleep, trying not to think of my cravings for Popeye's chicken.

Tomorrow I finally get to see A.I. in the theater, then late lunch at Nookie's with the huge LJ convention.