This was my 8th day in row of menial work. Most of those were not 8-hour days, but I am beat nonetheless. My next day off is Saturday, and it's not really "off" because I'll be working at a beer event. For free. Well, for beer.

I have phone calls to return, email to answer, things to buy, dishes to wash, I could drive to Hollywood and pick up a paycheck, the tub could use a cleaning, and then there's that DVD I should watch and books I'm in the middle of. Oh. And I should shower at some point.

What I really want to do is lie down.

I think I will.