Welcome to Hotel Schwa. Heh. ended up crashing here last night, as her heat was off again, and she seems to despise her apartment.

In my groggy state of waking up, I’m vaguely aware that such a thing may start rumors, but then I remember that my circle of friends is close enough to where that *ahem* WOULDN’T HAPPEN. Heh.

Today, I have brunch with and cashing of check and work. Later on, Green Spiral. I need to either download or catch the Sean Kennedy Show sometime today as well.

Hrmph. Self-diagnostic has returned the mood value of fussy. Clearly the function needs some de-bugging.