Thank GAWD...

It. Is. Finished.

Late as hell, but it's done, and though the second part of this article that I've been working on for Liz's Zine will just be late, I can now sleep again...more or less...saturday...maybe...

7000 words of interview culled down to 2900 words.

My brain hurts.

The strange week of hell is nearly over, and when I get back next week, I only have two days of evil to deal with. Then I'm taking my ass on the road to see two good kids get wed. WEDDING WEDDING WEDDING! :-) Heeeee...

Now I think that I go to bed, say a prayer, and hope that I don't reach through the phone and strangle anyone tomorrow.

Oh! And it's my grandmother's birthday on saturday. Mom and I were going to surprise her with niceties and stuff, but she's got her own agenda...so she and mom will try to get in some Birthday Gambling...Well, at least they're not playing bingo...I mean, I'm not one to talk...I go clubbing all the time...Oy veh! What are you going to do?

Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!