Spent most of the weekend in bed, nursing a cold and a hefty dose of apathy. If, on a long, Monday-holiday weekend, you find yourself groggily waking up next to a laptop computer, Palm pilot and vibrator with dead batteries, do you think that says something about you? I figure it means I am a master, make that mistress, of time management.

Channeling a little too much Janis these days, I think. The few times I left the house this weekend it was to go to bars (with comedy shows). Other than that I lay in bed (see paragraph above for reference).

Other than that, I saw this in the news. Fucking hell, people suck. I admit I read the headline looking for cheap thrills from yellow journalism. But, it’s just tragedy in the name of our lord.