I don't have much time. It's late. I have a half of glass of wine to finish. I've logged 3 miles (yes, that's it, but tonight's schedule only called for 2.5) and some upper body lifting. Tortellini is in my stomach. But I have much needed sleep to gather.
Wednesday and Thursday have gotten increasingly busy. We're talking 7:00am at the office. And out of the office...when I get outta the office.
And yes, this occurred last Friday as it was past 7:00pm when I got off work. 7:00pm on a Friday night. So yes, I missed Happy Hour. And no, I wasn't happy about it. And yes, I made up for it.
So calling it a night is in order.
But first, I'll leave you with this. Today I burned out my cellphone battery by 1pm. By a blog I found this morning. I give you: DC Interns. It chronicles the unbelievable lack-of-intelligence DC Intern. I cannot wait to go to DC and play "Spot the Intern." Because according to this, it should be like shooting fish in a barrel. Or gays in San Francisco. Or lesbians in Berkeley. Or Illegals in Arizona. Oh wait, that might be hard now....
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I love the DC interns site! I was a DC intern not too long ago, but I'm pretty sure I was never as arrogant/clueless as these guys are... although I definitely did meet some who were like that.
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