November 1, 2004

Why do the Washington Redskins hate America?
Snort.

I'm too squirrelly to get anything done today.

It's basket-case time. Though somewhat optimistic this morning, I just can't concentrate on anything. Not work, not the news on the internets, not the blog. It's so bad that I wolfed down a bagel with Perona Farms smoked salmon and didn't even realize it until it was finished. The bf was horrified. Boy, if I'm this jumpy now, I hate to see what I'm going to be like tomorrow. Gah.



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