I worked from home today because I felt trashed after seeing Pigface last night and getting home around 1:30 a.m. . . . I had plenty of web stuff to do, which can be done just as well at home as at the office, so I can get away with this once in awhile. Tomorrow I have to get up really early — like, around 8:00 a.m., can you believe it? — so I can hang out with Justin and his family up in Gettysburg all day. If I had my druthers, I’d never have to be anywhere before noon.

Why is it that I feel like all of my blog entries lately have been whining about how tired and lazy I am? Oh yeah, because that’s all I’ve been writing about. And that’ll have to be it for now, too. I’m off to see Dreamcatcher and that new Animatrix short at 11:00 p.m. Speaking of which, here’s a great quote from Charles Taylor’s Salon review of the film: “If you’re going to make a movie about aliens that squirt their way down the crapper on the road to world domination, is it too much to ask for a sense of humor?”