going to stop fiddling with my friendfeed and go to bed early (again) dodge random limbs and sleep.

wondering if I have the mojo to do the whole 'off-to-school' in the morning...

coded like a Cylon all weekend... alas, I am not a Cylon, so I am feeling the strain.

weird requests to be tied onto boys pants: trucks, toy sharks, my toes, the chair, his bike...

needs more coffee; coding while boy makes requests for me to tie weird things to his pants. Men!

#iamsinglebecause I just can't settle for less than everything...

feeling my bad ass... I make the code work....

on my second cup of coffee, and am still feeling to sleep, oui?

now conscious... COFFEE! COFFEE! The random limbs and scratching (WTH??) of the King@night has me tired already.

being Trinidadian.