2002-02-10 - 7:39 p.m.

i don�t like sundays. and i don�t really like working on sunday either, mostly because it means i can�t stay out that late on saturday night. but anyway i do like nancy. nancy is this old chick i work with on sundays. she is awesome. she told this fucking great joke about knitting today. it was fab. nancy refuses to use a calculator. she used to be a math teacher, i think that�s part of it. she always calls me �sweety� and when she thinks i�m not paying attention she�ll answer a question and then say �grammy knows best�. isn�t that cute.

i am a bit miffed because the new computer is going where my sewing space is. that sucks. i�ll have to move all my shit now. yuck. i just ate breadsticks. oh yes. yummy. just got out of the bathtub. well you may know how i feel about bathtubs. when you take a bath you have to look at yourself naked, see what you really are and other such stomach turning things. i mean that in the vaguest way. oh jason i just read your note. i think it�s fabulous you�re writing. kud-Os my friend. gosh i better go do more homework. maybe more later, okay.

baah