|At the Still Point of the Turning World|
Tuesday, June 03, 2003
ONE OF THE WORST THINGS ABOUT NIGHT FLOAT...
...is eating frozen enchiladas at 2:26am and liking them.
And did I mention? I'm going to Salt Lake City on Thursday to attend a conference: "The Chief Resident as Manager." I can't decide what to knit while I'm away--should be something fairly idiot-proof, but interesting enough to keep me awake during the meeting. Hum.