October 22nd, 2006

forest, miles to go, misty

home again, home again...

I pulled into Sactown about two hours ago.

I've got a lot to say, starting with the hilarious construction sign that somebody had tried to cover, but failed to cover the first couple words, so it read "FREEWAY WILL". Now I'm not sure what exactly that's supposed to mean, there's three thoughts that come to mind, but it amused me something fierce.

But I'm tired, and there's a tickle in my throat, and even though there are not doggies here to enforce bedtime because Britney sleeps with Mom and Dad, I probably ought to see just how long I can keep this midnight to eight AM sleep cycle going.

G'night LJ world.