I didn't have to smoke a cigarette Friday night because:
a) Brian and Lisa forcibly tore me away (in tears) from the Bloomberg Machine
b) Sam bought me a beer
c) Prof. Weinstein sent me an email telling me that I got an A- in Stats
d) of Grant's general distaste for my staying at the office too late (in general)
e) Jeff's encouragement that I can do it and that I am consistently productive
Thank goodness for these people, because smoking is gross.
I hate cigarettes, but I was seriously considering it as an option.
Last night I had 2 dreams. In one, I had a baby named Chrystina. She was cute. In the other, I was friends with superheros, but it wasn't as good as it sounds and made me sleep until 9am. Both somewhat disturbing.
Monday, January 23, 2006
Breakdown Uplift
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Babes named Chrystina are usually cute.
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