Stolen Tuesday

Skipped trig today, and enjoyed an early afternoon at the thrifts with Mom. I worked for about three hours, until I recieved an email that my only remaining ActionScript student (out of a class of three) couldn't make it to class tonight. Wow. A whole evening off.

I really, really, really want to call R and see of he can catch a movie, but My R-calling days are over. I wasted a wish from a shooting star on him a few weeks ago, and I'm still kicking myself.

Maybe I should re-write (and actually post) my match.com profile.

Naaaa.