Feeling like large piles of poo. Will most likely have to skip tonight's Stitch'n'Bitch. I hate feeling this run-down and crappy. This is what I get for having a couple of weeks with not a single evening to just chill. *sigh* I guess I'm just not able to run on fumes anymore - hell, I'm starting to feel it when I'm getting below an eighth of a tank, now. In college, it wasn't so much a problem. Oy. I'm turning into one of those people who talks about their college days like they were lo these many years ago. I've been out of school for two years, for crying out loud!
Ok. Making the calls regarding tonight's Stitch'n'Bitch (sorry, Mandy!), and finishing up work so I may go home. I like my home. Mmm, home.