friday evening. i'm really hating this "working on friday and saturday" business. i yearn for the days where i just had to pack it in and truck my ass into work on sunday morning. those were the days…

so there were a bunch of ladies in earlier. they had these huge hats on. they were insane. i was seriously thinking it was derby day or something, and no one had told me. really. big hats.

i'm digging for material, these days…i really must be. i'm talking about big hats.

but then again…the big hats are probably way more interesting than the endless tick tock of seconds clicking their way through my life. or the petty dramas. or my recurring insecurities concerning just about everything.

yeah…where the hell is "hook guy" when i really need him?