now i'm on the phone with vanguard. let's see who it is tonight... ringing, ringing. trish evans. okay... so it's 558 and i probably should have the phone removed from my ear. hee hee. i love trish though.

what did i want to say? hmm... oh... coming back from lunch lisa and i were driving and across from the coffee emporium there was an old man at his knees. apparently he fell. four or five people were there helping him. i called the police from the car to get someone out there to help. i feel guilty about not stopping. and i'm trying to convince myself that i did good by calling the police so i shouldn't feel bad. i mean, i guess i didn't have an obligation to stop, but i don't know... i feel weird about not stopping.

heather came over this afternoon while i was on diaryland. she saw me fixing my html. and of course she made fun of my quidditch ring, saying i'm obsessed. hmmm.... i probably am. i just dig quidditch. is that so wrong? pathetic, maybe. wrong, no.

so i have no idea about michael. from what i gather about his emails, the reason why he hasn't called me is not deliberate. i still don't get it. i don't know what to make of anything... dealing with him, anyway. like, i probably shouldn't even bother and just take everything at face value, but for some reason, i can never do that. oh well. i guess we'll wait and see what happens.

so i think i'm going to start drowning ruth tonight, and maybe do some laundry. i feel like i need to do laundry. my whites at least. i think my darks can wait til the weekend.

the robins flew the coop apparently. i guess they couldn't stand living at my parents house, so they all flew away. i'm kinda bummed about it. cause i visited last night, expecting to see them, when i looked in the bush, and didn't see anything. nothing. not even the nest. but i guess the nest is there, but not the birds. bummer deal.

ya know what? my job is pathetic... i can get here late... leave early and still have my work done well, on time and with time to spare... talk to people. take long lunches. speaking of which. lisa and i went to applebees. we both got mixed drinks. for the hell of it... to be, in lisa's words *daring*. hee hee. it's not the first time i've had a drink during lunch during the workday... but it feels good nonetheless.

so yeah... that was my day thus far. back home i go. but first to the car wash... cause i need to get it washed badly.