Play Update

Thursday night at 4:36 a.m., I finished the first draft of this play I've been pounding away at. (If I haven't gone to sleep yet, it's still that night to me. So there.)

Friday, I worked at the Wineshop.

Friday, night I crashed your party.
Saturday, I said I'm sorry.
Sunday came, and you trashed me out again.

(Sorry. It just came into my head.)

Today, I'll go over the draft ... as soon as I can pull myself away from 340+ days (so far) of this person's pictures.