Another Wednesday night, another Thursday morning waking up in that wonderful place called your arms.

I always watch eclipses too early, get bored and miss going back later to see it fully disappear (and change colour).

It's my second last day at a job I've really gotten to like. I get to stuff 700 envelopes for the last time (at least for now and in this office).

I brought a bunch of laundry here but then I didn't do it last night. We got too wrapped up watching American Idol (which doesn't do as much for me now that the auditions are over, never mind the fact that Josiah didn't even make it to the top 24). I didn't really bring much to wear, since I was going to wash so much. Oh well. Last time. Tomorrow's casual day.

I'm leaving a bit later today. It'll be okay. Just less time to stand in line at Timmy Ho-ho's.

(This thing froze as I was about to hit publish, and even though this post is not important, I came back to publish it, so I'm late. I will find something from the archives to link to, if applicable, later. Or, you can just dig through the archives yourself.)