May 16, 2003
Miles To Go
I cannot remember being this tired in quite a long time. Everything is hitting me at once -- home, work and now school...
Denise volunteered us to be chaperones at a school dance this evening. Thank God this is the last one of the year! I can remember how pathetic an experience it was when I was in junior high -- girls on one side, boys on the other. Thirty-five years haven't altered the social norms much, except now they have cRap music to dance to. But things started to get out of hand when the boys started the mosh pit, and the principal had to get on the PA and tell them to calm down. At least the music improved after the principal told the DJ to, er, cut the cRap...
All of this on top of little sleep. I worked until 02:00 this morning, and had to turn around and go back to the office this morning. I should probably put in a few hours this weekend, but right now I just want to relax and not think about anything in particular.
Unfortunately, my mind is racing right now, thinking about those million things that need to get done. Perhaps I'll just go down to the club tomorrow, get my racquet back from the pro and see how those new strings feel. Tennis anyone?
