|09:52 am - certifiable|
I am thinking I may go into work for a couple of hours before the reading group at 3:00 p.m.
Yes, the end is nigh, yet another thing you thought you'd never read me saying. But I left in the middle of something last night that I think I'll be happier if I can just go in and get it DONE without any interruptions.
Yes, I am a freak - but you knew that before you signed on, I hope.
It is part of a grander plan, to stop by the library to pick up my copy of the next book club book A Little Too Much Is Enough, before the meeting.
It's possible I may be saved from my good intentions by a breakfast intervention, but the signs aren't good...
Update: the book club is tomorrow, and Ted and I are going to breakfast because no one called either of us back...
Apparently, I'm ultimately capable of saving myself from myself, though you wouldn't know it from the rest of my life without fail.