rainy sunday morning. it just happens to be easter. i just happen to be at work. cold mocha sitting on my desk. down to that syrupy more-chocolate-than-coffee bottom. it's as unappealing as you are probably imagining.

good to hear all of the lowdown of the hey mercedes recording session. i was listening to their first show in the car on the way to work this morning (like it's not still morning), and it's nice to see that i'll finally get to hear studio recorded versions of some of these songs.

paul and i spent the saturday like a sunday yesterday. we just sat around in a lazy daze, both of us commenting on the lack of things to do. we got out and about, but our "adventures" were so uneventful that i can hardly remember what we did.

damn you hellboy.

snl was alright last night. nothing too terribly funny. i don't think paul and i actually even watched the last skit. we were both pretty tired and i was ready to turn in for the night, anyway.

matt's down visiting his family for the weekend. paul's going down to e-town today. me? i'm at work, not even getting holiday pay. i'm sure my family loves me for this. honestly…they're probably happy i'm not there to get drunk and obnoxious. maybe i'll get off early and get over to get some easter dinner. when you live on your own, big free dinners are a major plus.