Tomorrow, I have an interview in the city in the afternoon, and then I'm go-go dancing at MEAT vs. Deathguild tomorrow night. (And it's "Choose Your Weapons" night, which means I get to run around with an axe or a cleaver or a gun or something--all fake, of course.)
Right now, I'm tired but less cranky than I was earlier today. Getting to meet
At least I get to sleep in this weekend.