I just asked what day it was and someone said "Monday" and I actually argued that it wasn't. How is it possible that I don't feel like I even had a weekend and now I still have 4 more days to go til I have another. THAT BLOWS!

Anyway, I was sitting and talking to Archibald (My desk Gnome)^{_{(Background story in archives 3.15.2004)}} last night, I ran out of Mrs. Butterworth, and he claims that he stays lonely now that I am never home to hang out anymore. I think he misses baking cookies and jumping on the bed the most. We talked about it and I agreed to leave him in the fridge during the day, so he can hang out with the light troll. Only today I came home (for my 2 second wardrobe change) and he was all bitching that it was too cold for him so I kicked him out. Not really but I put him on the porch so he could think about complaining to me when I am busy.