Went to bed early on Wednesday, that is, immediately after work. Two nights a week with less than three hours of sleep are just... torture. I'm so hopeless once I've found a good story. <sigh>

So today, for once, I even went to work at a heterofore unknown hour. My colleague just blinked and didn't trust his eyes. <eg> Argh. Make that 'yesterday'. After all, it's after midnight again.

Today, ok, that is, yesterday, I burned a lot of things that had just accumulated on my harddrive, and didn't get very much else done. When I was ready to go to bed, I looked into my calendar and was flabbergasted upon discovering that I'd missed three birthdays this week! My cousin's, mabiana's and gem225's. Duh. Perhaps I ought to finally copy all the data from the 2002 calendar into the 2003 and put that one up on my wall. It's February, for God's sake! Like I said, sometimes I'm really hopeless. *sigh*