everyday has a rushed ending.  Like FAST FORWARD gets pushed at 4.  All of a sudden I have 1,000 things to do, and a deadline of 8 when I need to meet up with Mr. Hex for dinner.

Oh well.

Pretty good day.  Lagged then worked out.  Things are good.  I should be smiling more.

Meeting hexy now at mrs. pixies to browse.  then pizza night.

That makes me smile.

goodnight.