Pulling into the station November 16, 2003 Sunday, bloody Sunday...It's only 5:50 and I'm not yet coming to terms with the fact that it's almost time to go back to work. So sad. Sometimes I wish the weekend didn't have to be over. Like in my chick-lit books, the girls always have weekends that last forever. Do people in the UK really work odd hours like that in offices and take long weekends? Hmm. I think I need to move overseas. Just to party hearty. Just kidding. You know I'm not a party animal. Much. Unless there's vodka. In which case I'm a lush. Think I need AA? Nah, I'm not even that big of a lush. Okay, back to the weekend. I have some pictures that I need to upload to show y'all. I just don't know where the cable is for the camera. Or where the camera is for that matter. It was a good weekend.
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