Die Ei von Azrhey

There's a big dark chocolate egg on my table. It's whispering my name. I'm not having it tonight, only because I'm trying to go to sleep earlier, and the caffeine wouldn't help. But tomorrow morning, it will DIE.

Had a great weekend, but I'm needing some rest. Got greeted by a power outage at the office coming back form dinner, so I just called it a day and drove home. Been reading a book and LJ, having a few beer, chatting up the good people, listening to music...

The only truth I know is a look in your eyes

The egg is winning. I tried, but it sits there and laughs at me.

I'll need some cheese. Yeah, that should make things better, cheese. There's no records ever of anyone getting worse after having cheese.