just getting home

yeah, real time on the time date stamp, i am just setting a spell here at the come back spot, turn left at the cement pond and roll right along the black gold road to the humble abode (or is that hummable toad?) and lighten your load, you know, set a spell... yeah, so i am sooo tired, la dee da dee da... the song, i mean, you out there? (picture yourself in a bleary eyed stupor with ticklish knees and musical thighs... suddenly someone is there in the mirror, it's you with your innocent eyes... and if you've never found your innocent eyes, well, you've lost the most magical part of you and you just have to work harder at the sleep deprivation pleasure thing... check into it, you won't check out...

work, huh?... investigations took me away from my desk all day, so i stayed to get the reports done for the meeting tomorrow cuz, well, the meeting is tomorrow... i intend to leave before noon tomorrow... hopefully i am not forgetting any important meetings after the morning important meeting... of course nothing could possibly be more important than what jamie foxx said about miley cyrus, sheesh, radiohead hit the nail so right on the head once again, entitled is such an arrogant american thing... must have learned it from the french...

so sleep would really be the wise move now (or not move, to be more precise), but you know me, just getting home from work, midnight, time to be seriously wired... is pb&j and vegetable soup an odd mix for a midnight dinner?... yeah yeah yeahs have been on tv twice in one week (or more, perhaps, but i only caught them twice... on the big shows, no less... i used to love late night television... i've liked the yeah yeah yeahs too... yeah)...

aye?... oh, i see, an ironic turn of words, yeah...

hope you are enjoying your night as much as i am enjoying mine... do it, you know you can... yeah :)