Ben Franklin was an asshole. He and all of his sayings can kiss my early-to-bed ass. I wish i was cool, because then Id have things to do at night except be tired as hell when i get home and just want to sleep.

I think Ill go read for awhile and blow off all the responsibilities that Im supposed to be attending to. Then I can go to sleep and dream about being able to do stuff. I guess I did talk to Sigourney Weaver on the phone today. And I met Jeff Daniels yesterday. But thats not really doing stuff. Geh. I have to hire a network guy to help configure a firewall–anyone know any? This JVS thing is happening in the strangest of ways.