The Aftermath..

Jul 11, 2005 21:34

Ok, I may have been wrong. This working off-site biz isn’t so bad. Today was really fun. It was like a day of school with a substitute teacher.

We sang, we berated each other, we tried to find ways to justify putting Starbucks and Toll House cookies on our expenses.

Coworker: They’re giving us a lunch allowance, right? I could eat cookies at lunch.

The only sucky thing is that our busiest day will be the 14th, which is the day they announce the Emmy nominees. I won’t be near a computer until I get home. I hopeIhopeIhope Foxy gets nominated for “Lost”.

Now, I’m tired, tired, tired. I didn’t go to bed until 4am. I even debated going to bed from now on at 8pm, to wake up at 1am so that I could listen to Rodney on the Rock on KROQ. I love the hours between 1 and 3am. And no, this is not as perfect as Claire's line on Six Feet Under when she says, "Cake light is the best light there is. We should all be bathed in cake light". And of course this makes no sense because I’m tired! This is why I try not to don’t drink before or on a worknight.

It seems so surreal that "Say Uncle" was just last night. Did I lose a day? It was actually last night??

I'm sure I would've had a better Gale story if my partner-in-crime stepn2itc could've come. Damn, what I would've given to see her drink Gale under the table like she threatened to at last year's QAF party.

But like I mentioned to Terri last night, we keep saying "Well this is the last time the cast will get together.", but there's always been another time.

Here's to another time, hopefully sometime soon.

real life

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