i had to go into work early yesterday, and i felt like shit the whole day. but then two things happened that brightened up my day considerably.

event one: i went to lunch with tiffany and we had a really fun conversation. unfortunately, i also watched as man utd got slaughtered by real madrid in the quarterfinals of the UEFA champions league, 1-3.

event two: i was tired and i didn't want to drive out to lb to see deidra. but by the time i got home and was lying in bed, i starting thinking about her and decided to go for a visit. i had a brilliant time and she was as wonderful and sweet as could be. she put on my big fat greek wedding, but we ended up watching about 20 minutes of the whole thing. let's just say, i made the right decision.

so now i'm rather tired from all the driving and the lack of sleeping. i'll be heading to bed, surely to be dreaming of the wonderful, and ever so teasing, deidra of the lbc.

ps: i'm still not done with my taxes. fucking bitch.