What a damn long day.

Work seemed to go on for freakin' ever, and I have (or had, I probably deleted them) the email string between me and jen to prove it.

Then, after work, I played the good granddaughter and took some brownies I had made to my grandma's house for her birthday. An important lesson to be learned here, folks: if you're going to drive an hour to Hartford to chat for a while and deliver brownies that have been sitting in your car all day, you should probably call first to make sure the person or people you're going to see will actually be there. I won't tell you why I say that.

Oh okay, they weren't home. So I got to turn around and come back.

In light of other recent events I'm going on blog hiatus. Don't know for how long. In the meantime, why don't you go read a book? (not From a Buick 8, though. King's just not doing it for me anymore.)

'nite, suckas.