Sharpened pencils, twisted tongues, dulled wits, tarnished dreams and all that makes a day bearable or unbearable. Depending on the day. But not mondays. Those are uniformly ugly.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
someone up there loves me
i got my drink, my evening, a wicked conversation and the blue side (and subsequently the green side) done on my rubic's cube in no time at all. a weekday evening out is so much more fun. in hindsight, i think there was some truth when they said jesus loves me!