I wrote an entry that I intended for here. Then I realized other then saying I tried calling H, it was all puzzle pirate stuff. So I put that over in my ypp journal. I know that never stopped me from putting those entries here before, but ...
Excelsior, you fathead! ... Sorry was channeling Jean Shepherd for a moment there. Hmm, wonder if I could ever start a hoax that becomes real like Mr. Shepherd did (has anyone read I, Libertine, btw?).
Anyway back to the topic at hand, the more I think about it, the more I realize I was foolish even trying to call H. I *knew* she would be *very* tired and still I tried calling too late. The problem is I rarely get back here in time to call ... well, anyone, but especially someone in a timezone an hour ahead of mine. Although, I did want to talk to her. *sigh*
Moving on, I thought I saw N and K in the supermarket today. However, when I got closer I realized they weren't. Although, if that guy shaved his goatee and lost maybe 10 to 20 pounds he'd be a dead ringer for N.
Hmm, it's one of those times when ... Ah, I'm starting to think too much again. I should just get some sleep myself. Instead, I think I'll catch up on watching some of the television programs I recorded and haven't watched yet.