screaming in my head "Get up, Get up!" rationalizing it by reminding myself it is my day off and by all rights i should stick to this bed until 11am at the least. Being a lazy bastard is more time consuming than I had imagined. nothing much one can do but curl into a fetal position and remain
wait it out
wait it out
I swear I'll shoot ya back an e-mail soon.
I've been meaning to write back cuz you said some uber-important stuff that I wanted to comment on.
Perhaps tomorrow I will find time.
Cool?
Keep rockin' the Windy City, man!
Sharpden for President, yo!
I'm out!