another sign that i might truly be meant for the single life

i spent 80% of the weekend by myself
and i can't remember feeling this happy and content in a long time

maybe i should...

stop sticking my tongue out in pictures
it makes me look high school-ish
but it seems to darts out automatically when a camera is pointed at me

saturday afternoon blues

i've been playing "anywhere but here" in my mind lately, but still i end up in a place that is too "here". even my imagination has become boring

first thought that popped into my head

when i suddenly woke up after a two hour nap while sitting at the office conference table at 5AM on a sunday morning:

"Crap, I didn't bring a toothbrush! How can I ride a jeep home?"

Hygiene, not the fact that i just spent the night in the office, alone, is the foremost thing in my mind. Go figure

there is a fine line...

between being concerned about someone and judging someone
please tread carefully