I can't sleep. I have an interview at 10:00am and as I lay in bed all I can think about are the interview I had today and the ones I will have the rest of the week, as well as what I am doing this weekend, which is just a bunch of "in the air" plans. My heart is beating abnormally fast and I'm wondering if I should be alarmed.

In the past when I haven't had daily commitments I've let my sleeping patterns completely lap the day, and I really want to avoid letting that happen this time around. Although it's happened at least four times that I'm counting off the top of my head so maybe I'm not trying hard enough.

Also can we talk about how I'm still on the Oasis website? I mean come on people. You were so eager to boot me, at least have the decency to remove any association between us. Thanks.

I went out for drinks with Bonnie earlier tonight (aka last night, whatever) to this little not quite dive-ish bar a few avenues down, and we sat and chatted about... well... boys. And their dumbness. And I was reminded of quite a few scandalous experiences I've gotten myself into... that make for quite humorous anecdotes now, but really just sort of embarrass me. I mean I'm all for a little bit of fun now and then, but I swear I must have been crazy back then. Like, what? Was I really that dumb? Anyway it was a good time, despite the fact that we tried to enjoy some "free music" and were sternly told that the "suggested $5 donation" was actually mandatory. Again... what?

I miss Tati. I need to make a trip to Boston. Hhhmmmmmrrrmmm when should I go?? Anyone want to join me?!