So here I am on my own (again). Work's been keeping me busy so I don't have time to ponder. I bet the pain's coming in the weekend. It's in the post for sure. Or maybe not. Santos's spinning this Saturday on Sala so I'm so there it's not even funny. I might ask some of my friends to go out, see what happens. I have to go to bed early tonight. Lots of work tomorrow, I might leave early. Heh.

New York City called. I don't know. After all I've been through I think I don't want to do it. It's crazy, I know.