Last night at 3am I got a phone call. It was someone from where I work (for the next week and a half at least, until I start my new job) asking me to come in today. I said no.

I have the day off again. Today will be more productive than yesterday, even though I slept until 11am. I looked at the clock and expected it to say 6am, and I was shocked when it said 10am, I was still so tired.

I did some writing today already. I worked on my book, posted a review on amazon.com, and emailed 9 people. I did the dishes. I walked the dog. Now I will go for a long walk, with out my dog.

My mom is going to a concert tonight. My dad was going to go too, but he decided not to because it is a stand-up concert. So my dad and I are going to the chinese buffet when he gets home. That's my favorite restaurant. One of many, actually.