hrm.

Me and lack of sleep produces such odd things... Like the Gladiator parody with Cable I just wrote. Not all of it, but just bits. Like a mini-commercial. I wrote it at work, actually. While sitting at the desk flipping between Comedy Central and Gladiator. Sigh.

It kind of fits, though. Cable is Maximus. Stryfe is the Emporer kid. Tyler is whatserface's kid...

I really should be in bed. I have to get up to get ready for Mike's wedding. It's at 4pm, I need to be leaving the house by 3:15 at the latest. *fidget* Gods. Mike is getting hitched. Sigh.

Fighting off the urge to drink something alcoholic, since I know it will fuck up my sleep.

Had to repaint my nails. Feh. Wanted to do it at work, but forgot the nail polish remover.

Anyway. nini.

well...

in less than five hours, my friend Mike will no longer be single.

Weird.

Anyway. Must get dressed.