Tuesday.

I see we weren’t the only ones who got a 3am telemarketer call on Monday. Interesting how things like that make the news…it’s almost as if the indignity suffered by being jangled awake for a recorded coffee survey is somewhat lessened when you find out that other people shared in it.

Is it really only Tuesday evening? I pulled another ten hour day at the office, and now I’m thinking about spending some more quality time with my short story collection. Or perhaps just reading. Or perhaps just sitting in a chair in a worn out stupor.

I’m leaning towards stupor.