Dogged out on everything and never left my apartment yesterday. I could actually feel myself begin to slow down, which was nice. Hate the possibility of disappointing people, but that's life in the big bad world, and it's OK for me to not do some things. Really.
Besides, it's a huge social week with lots I want to do. There's a RobotPirateMonkey Alternative Comedy Showcase on Monday (not that I know what "alternative comedy" is, but Michele is a friend), dinner with cow and Community Group Tuesday, getting together with Dave at Elliott Bay Book Company on Friday, helping Annette move Saturday, and a Katy Bowser show at Conor Byrne next Sunday. I think there's something Thursday, too, but I can't remember what.
Time to go work and worship.