I'm working. I thought no one their right mind would be here at 9AM on a Saturday. I was wrong. I can't tell you how discouraging it is to arrive a half an hour early and still be beaten here by patrons. If these weren't sad, lonely men without private internet access, I'd be a little depressed by it all.

I was told I have to take lunch, so I'm apparently have to sit for an hour here whether I want to or not. It's sad, really it is. Anyway, that's not until 11:30.

Last night was fun. It was great to see everyone. And sometimes, when Ryan does that whole 'I'm gonna see the merit in something that lights up your life solely because I know it brings you joy' thing, I just want to kiss him. I'll drug him one of these days.
Andrew also seemed to like 'Night Court' and that makes me sublimely happy. Score one for the obsessed weirdo.

I guess that's all. Hopefully I'll see you later tonight. Take care.