Wednesday, June 7, 2006

I woke up maybe 40 minutes after going to bed this morning feeling ill. I think it was a combination of taking my pills late, exhaustion and those evil Friday fries. I went back to bed feeling all shivery. I was late to work for multiple reasons, but I was determined to go - though I wasn't feeling 100%. Later, when it was obvious we were dead, and Bill arrived, DJ asked if I wanted to go home. I so wanted to go, but I wasn't going to ask - but since h asked I went. I went to Kroger to get some groceries, went home, showered again (I showered before bed, and before work) - and watched another episode of Smallville while I ate & tried to relax.

Before I picked Mark up from work, Carrie called me wanting to hang out. Mollie couldn't join us because she had to do some chores. I called Jeremy from Mark's work and made plans with him for Friday night (dinner & a movie - possibly 2, because I can't decide between "House of Yes" or "The Hanging Garden" - or there could be a disturbing number of choices...). Food & are have never been close friends. I'm hoping for Pizza House.

Mark was up for Red Robin with Carrie, but he wanted to cut his hair, so he did that while Carrie got ready, and I sent out some e-mail. Mark did the horny thing again (he cut off most of his hair except two 'horns'). We took Carrie to eat, and a fun time was had by all. Jennifer had tried calling me when I was sleeping before work, so I called her back while we wandered in Target (it was a weird night), but my signal kept fading so I told her I'd call her back around 9pm, her time; midnight here.

After we dropped off Carrie, I decided I'd stay up to call Jennifer, and give me more time between food & bed. I watched 2 episodes of Smallville, with Mark along for the ride, and then gave Jennifer a call, which she didn't answer. Right after that, Tracy called me from his job, drunk, after closing time, saying we should hang out, but I really require some heavy duty sleep. He told me he's going to chicago tomorrow. I knew he was going soon, but I dind't know it was tomorrow. He'll be gone for like a month; he wants me to visit him. I told him my friends & I were thinking about a trip, and he said that would be fine and they could all stay with him and his friend, but I don't want to impose. We'll see. I'll call him and talk to him when he's sober.

Carrie, Mark & I might go bowling Thursday night. Wednesday I'll be seeing Frank for a couple of hours, and then probably go to Aut Bar or something. Friday night I'll be seeing Jeremy; really looking forward to that. Saturday I have a wedding to attend, with Mollie. Saturday night I have zero plans. Sunday night I close the store. And beyond that I have no idea what is coming.

I realize that I explained all that, somewhat out of order, but I'm really tired, and I'm going to bed NOW.

   posted by Bald Jason at 12:47 AM
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