it really was today - i broke out a jacket i hadn’t worn since, well, since spiderman 3.

but it isn’t going to last… sigh…

well, a few interesting things on Monday:

- it took me forty minutes to get home today - almost half the time it normally takes me to get home - seems like the Tamil protest may have contributed to this.

- i still have not won a single thing from roll up the rim to win. i think i’m seriously 0-16 or something like that, even though my co-worker liz did give me her free coffee - not that i actually drink coffee.

- cold case last night was intense - however, had too many twists and turns - if he got shot, he got shot. period. no need to expand on all the shit with the homie and his kid brother.

- believe it or not, i am now addicted - yes, like chris rock says - addicted to taylor swift’s album. it’s a painful, painful addiction, unfortunately.

i will write some more tonight, after i join a mock focus group. i guess i will just get mocked. sigh.

well, i hope that is the case… i have my writing mojo back.

life is unabashfully busy, and i have kinda settled into a routine - i don’t know if it’s a good routine or not, but it’s definately a routine.

i’m giving myself a goal of having at least three quality things to write about a week (not that there isn’t).

at least my drive in to work tomorrow will be easy - with march break and all.

i’ll be back (i promise)… i hope…