June 22nd, 2003


Taking a weekend off

The thing that sucks about spending most of the weekend in bed (alone) is that at the end of the weekend, you have nothing to show for yourself. Seriously. This morning I rolled out of bed, went to brunch with Club Atlanta, ate too much and had to come home and go back to sleep. Now I'm like "hell, I haven't done anything this weekend." Must be more productive.
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