So I had another late night last night, courtesy of Sean. It was one of those parties where you're just sitting and drinking and talking to people and having a good time and all off a sudden you look at your watch and it's 1:30 a.m. Poing! Oops.

I had a great time and talked to a lot of very cool people, including a woman who may or may not have been hitting on me. It wouldn't have crossed my mind that she was hitting on me, except she said "I'm not hitting on you or anything." What is the correct response to that?

Met some friends for breakfast this morning, then stumbled back here. I talked with my sister Amy, who is a wonderful person and who I love dearly (Hi, Amy!) However, she occasionally flashes over to Therapist Girl. I mentioned I'd been out late last night and might take a nap. She got worried: "But you're not going to, are you?" Because taking a nap in the middle of the day = suicidal depression, not hangover and too little sleep. And don't you forget it!

You should have seen the diagnosis she gave me when she came to visit and saw how much of a ness my apartment was....