I'm running on fumes right now. Three hours of sleep the night before last and a nap that made me feel even more tired, then three hours of sleep last night. Stupid nap. Work at 7:30... go till 10:45, choir from 11:00 to 1:00, back to work from 1:15 to 3:30, freakin weak nap on the couch, then tutoring from 5:30 to 7:30. Oh man, I didn't want to just crash, so I rolled over to Interfaith to see if anything was going on and bumped into Martin and Patty. I ended up having dinner with them. For a white guy, he cooks some good adobo. And we just talked about whatever. That's what being tired does to you. You just start on all sorts of topics and it's like it never ends. Then I rolled back to Interfaith and found them leaders planning, so I joined them. Now I'm at NACS. Blogging. I miss this college stuff.

I'm a little bit closer to a digital camera. It'll just set me back a few (twelve) hundred. Oh damn. This photography thing is expensive. But, damn. I love it. Good thing this expensive taste doesn't hold true for the other things in my life. I feel so deprived of it, especially since film costs so much. I'm gonna use the hell outta that camera. Then I'll work some more to pay it off. Oh, it's the vicious cycle.