It feels like Thursday night. It always happens every summer... I forget what day it is.

It's about time to start hacking away at my summer to-do list. It's an unofficial list though, because Rica made up most of it. Somehow, I'm working during all showings of the traveling pants movie.

I can hardly remember what I did today. I've got to into mass media silence mode. I need to go outside or something. I haven't quite gotten dark yet, and it's been summer for about a month now. Maybe I'll wake up before 11 am tomorrow and get to it.