I don't know why it's so hard to get up in the morning. Argh. I guess I don't have to be anywhere for another hour and a half, but still...
Yesterday was a scorcher. We went to Red Robin for dinner and then across the street to see Open Range with Robert Duvall and Kevin Costner. Yay for air conditioning! When we went outside to get to the car at 9:30, it was still hot, which is unusual for Portland, but it'd been so muggy earlier that evening that I shouldn't have been surprised.
Every day this week has felt like a Friday. One more day, brain, and then you can be thinkin' that all you want.
I've been sitting here for the past three minutes trying to think of something else to say. And I got nothin'.