It is Friday. If I’m not mistaken, I actually get to sleep as late as I want tomorrow morning, for the first time in…. months? I love sleep. I’m thinking about my bed right now.
30 Rock last night was hilarious. Feminists making fun of feminists is my favorite. Liz: “I want to roll my eyes right now, but my optometrist told me if I keep doing it my ocular muscles might spasm and eject my eyeballs.”
Rumors that it’s actually March next week.