BTW, FYI...

A week from tomorrow is this month's filk, and it's at our place. If you'd like to come, you are more than welcome. If you need directions, please let us know. We have two cats, a balcony for smoking, and limited crash space available for request.

We hope to see you there!

Friday night

I got home from work, and pretty promptly opened up a bottle of wine.

It says something that I feel like I'm playing hooky for having snuck out at quarter past five, and I'm celebrating not having to work on Saturday.

It also says something that the first good argument I think of for getting drunk is that I couldn't do my job right now even if they told me to.

*sigh*