siesta

"I don't know if we'd be better off
Living our own separate lives
Talking every once or twice
Whenever we need each other."
- ari hest, everything seems wrong

last night was nice. dinner and conversation with a good friend. a movie (as i got back into my car at 11:30, two minivans next to me opened their doors and children came tumbling out for the 12:01 showing of harry potter). and a delicious late-night phone call.

i went to bed late with intentions to get up a 6 and go running. i set the alarm but forgot to turn it on. i woke up at 9:00 with sun streaming through the blinds. sigh.

i feel like i need a break from diaryland, as my entries are becoming fairly dull. updates may be sporadic (or shorter, at the very least) for a while. sorry.