1.20.2005

Great.

Just had a drunken parade judge try to set me up. On a blind date. On our busiest day of the year. While watching titty dancers. 'Cause apparently I might just be the perfect woman - single, no kids, never married, and busy all the time with work. 'Cause guys don't like it when when a chick is around too much.

I really hate people somedays.

Time to channel that icky feeling into some candlelight goodness and post-protest drinks.