There Is A Light That Never goes Out

Work is ridiculous today. I am stopping to write this whilst waiting for reports to be faxed over for my second conference, the shittiest of the one's I have to deal with, before I have to go over all these studies and attend said shitty conference. I hope they have something decent to eat today atleast. Not that I should eat anything. I'm never going to lose this weight again. There are just always too many obstacles and temptations and so forth. Fuck. I had to break down and start my day with a mocha Frap with a shot added, to wake me up and get me going this morning, where I had to go in early after having about three and a half hours of sleep. Seriously, I should sit my ass at home once in a while, but needless to say, that's not happening. Last night, I went over Nick's to watch the Top Chef Finale (felt kind of bad that Richard didn't win, but atleast it wasn't Lisa), then we were going to meet Phoebe at a party on Calvert, but appearently that came to an abrupt and disasterous end, and she was drinking elsewhere, and Rob Soma was at Rocket, so we met him there for a drink. Didn't get there till after 12, yet somehow 2 seemed to take it's time coming. Not in a bad way, like time dragged on, but that I would have figured the night would have seemed super short and pointless to go out for a drink, but it seemed like we had a decent enough amount of time to sit around. Had two vodka and diets and Nick had three Yinglings. Bought a six-pack of Natty Boh, which I subsequently left in his fridge, must remember to bring that to the house, if he doesn't drink it in the meantime haha. It is good to keep on hand, especially if the kid downstairs from us comes over.

Hon Fest is this weekend, going to try to get to Hampden SUPER early to get parking and hang out before it gets too crowded and hot (hopefully). Going to Philly on Sunday to see a show, The Estranged at a club called Disgraceland. Nick texted me yesterday, "Wanna go to Philly on Sunday?" which garnered an "Ofcourse" from me, I am totally up for an adventure. Printed out directions to an from the club and from the Cuban restaurant to the club, as well. Hated dropping him off last night, listening to There Is A Light, terribly appropriate. Looking forward to seeing Nick tonight, and the fact that tomorrow is Friday, hopefully a slow one.