i've lived this once, so why does it feel so strange?
spent yesterday unloading stuff at my mom's, then went over to Heather's to watch From Hell. same old same old. came home at 1 am to find that my mom and brother still weren't home. sat up until about 2 worried that something happened before realizing that i was being pathetic and went to bed. they snuck in at some point in the middle of the night. it's bizarre to have been the early bird for the night. ah well. came into the office this afternoon to get some things done and to check my things. i think this may become a sunday afternoon ritual for me. it's nice to come in here with no one else here and get things done. we'll see how i feel about it next week.