it's one of those days.

the office turns into a twilight zone where the minute-hand ticks forward so slowly that one could swear that it's going backwards. molasses has nothing on time in here.

my brain is numb with boredom.

but i did manage to plan my weekend.

according to my evite, Win and i will be heading to monkey boy's pad for some wine and cheese tomorrow evening, followed by some singing, rapping, or wailing (dependent on the party vocalizing), at a "secret" karaoke location.

saturday evening has in store a girls' night out at a local bar/club. ah yes. the girls considered the posh "white lotus" as an option, but concluded that we didn't want to upstage britney spears with our strikingly good looks and swanky moves...oh and paying a $35 cover charge and $45 for a shot of sake seemed a bit much.

on sunday, i plan to catch up on the sleep i will be losing this weekend.