It isn't possible.

Jun 16, 2007 11:48

Last night Ross and I watched the fireworks at the Mills after I got off of work. Three nights in a row of fireworks. I forgot how much I love fireworks. It got me pumped for the Fourth. I almost missed them last night, though. These people would not get out of the store. They came in after we closed and fooled around for so long. After the fireworks, Ross and I sat in traffic (completely stopped) for a good 10 minutes. Then he went his easy, empty way home and I sat in more traffic for an additional 27 (I timed it, haha) minutes. Got out of work at 9:45 and got home at 11:19. Keep in mind it only takes 6 minutes to get home from work, normally. Sweet!

I'm exhausted and feeling sluggish, not wanting to go to the show tonight. It's funny how loved ones have such control over the way you feel. One thing can alter your mood for the rest of the day. I'll snap out of in a in a bit.
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