merry columbus day
i crawled into the office in PJs and U.Conn teddy bear, unwashed and smelling of the pooch who slept on me.
i wonder how normal it is to be excited at the prospect of going home to read a pile of books: pelevin - at long last; heyer - cause i came out of the closet in 6th grade; and some book on the life and times of a wall st. dickwad. well, given that the rest of the week will be all socio-political drama and drink.
