The Spot

It's a bad day.
Sorry, I know I've been having lots of those. I have reason, but I'm gonna try to pull myself up by the bootstraps. Or slipper-straps.
I am overwhealmingly glad that I have plans for tonight. Graham, Caitlin, Bob, Alex and whoever else are going to Peel pub for lupper. Lunch and/or supper. Probably supper: it'll be 5 by the time we get there. Then we come back here for movies! Which means I have to clean, which is good because I think there's more kleenex than carpet in my apartment right around now.
I'm going to call people on my list now. Make some other plans, for next week probably. If you feel like performing an invaluable service for me, gimme a call.
Like I say over and over again, I appreciate it. While I must do a lot of this by myself, it's good to have someone to talk to when I need it. At the same time, let me know if you don't want to talk. I don't want to tire my friends out :)
Positive: I got my UVIC application in! Horray!
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