…Yokohama, food (everyone skips the booze except for me) and a trip to the beach in the early morning. Everyone’s tired, someone’s trying really hard to hit on someone in the group, why did I bother to go…
Anyways, it was fun. But again, I wasn’t really into it.
At 8 in the morning and we’re heading back. At 9 or so I get to work, sleepdeprived and really not in the mood.
Fight eyes from shutting, dozes off once or twice but only for a second.
Write grad-work with left hand while laying out boring old press releases using the computer to the right side of me.
Around 7 or 8 in the evening I’m done with work and surprisingly not sleepy anymore.
I go shopping for a book but ended up buying a jacket, jeans, more, instead. It’s freezing.
Got home, stay up until 1 at night writing a blog. Hit the publish button with my forehead (previous entry…Geisai Saturday, maybe?)
