9-Mar-2006

I would just like to point out that, aside from Chlydia, you all did a really shitty job with the movie recommendations.  But never fear, I love you anyway, and I must apologize for the crankiness.  I was at work until 10:30 last night, then back again at 9.  Not too horrible, I know, but what can I say?  Complaining is my thing.  And anyway, it's not like I'd be doing anything at home besides falling asleep during "Law & Order:  SVU."  It's sad when a show like that becomes the closest thing you have to a sex life... Sigh.  Really, I only regret working late on that rare night when an opportunity for fun presents itself.  This has happened, oh, about twice in my life since high school.  And then it happened again today.  The Irish Asian just IM'ed me:

IA : Hey what time are you getting out tonight?

Me : Probably not early. I was here till 10:30 last night. Why?

IA : I got a dinner reservation at Campanile in Hollywood, where they have this gourmet grilled cheese night on Thursday nights.

Me : Oh, crap! That sounds so nice.

IA : Yeah, you would freak out over this place. It's great.

Me : I totally would.

Me : Well, gosh, you shouldn't have even told me! Now I'm all upset.

IA : I'm all upset too.

Me : As you should be. This is all your fault.

IA : I should look at my role in all of this

Me : Indeed you should.

It's one thing when work is keeping me from any kind of meaningful relationship, but when it comes between me and gourmet grilled cheese, consider yourselves warned, heads will roll.