All I Want Is Freedom, A World With No More Night

I heart Phantom of the Opera.

I worked today, which was fairly fun. Then, I came home and ate supper, talked to daddy while he ate supper (he was home late), and then I mowed the lawn until Siobhan called. Quite the exciting day. I also took a shower, but I'm sure you all know that I bathe at times.

Really, I have nothing of interest to say. Work is work. I enjoy working a decent amount (certainly not an embarrassing amount, I hope). At least, I hate having nothing to do; therefore work is quite a welcome event with which to occupy my time. Although, on another note, I have been getting quite the influx of junkmail. To what is this attributed? Has everyone noticed an increase in junkmail, or am I just odd?

I went to Mark's on Saturday night after work, which is always enjoyable. But, I feel the need to point out, he did NOT, in fact, let me know that Sense and Sensibility was on the television, and we didn't watch it. Which makes me a very put-off person. Theb, empathize with me here.

But I need to go to bed. Sleep tight!