Marc

Atlanta, Georgia

I was going to hesitate on writing something else but decided against it because, once again, I am bored out of my mind. Yup. I can't believe it either. Me? Bored? Get out of the city.

I'm actually doing laundry right now, up on the second floor of this hotel, and I keep seeing the same damn guy in the hallway - business type, pressed white shirt, loosened tie, wingtips. Last time he was carrying a handtowel away from me, the time before that he was walking with just his briefcase. What gives? Who is this mysterious man? (insert: I don't actually care who this guy is)

I'm afraid I won't be able to watch the Cubs tonight, if they're on at all. There's three ugly people on Jeopardy right now, and the answer is Cujo ... Mary Beth got it right. I'm so damn smart.

Must ... go ... dry ... clothes. On the up side, I heard that our dryer at the apartment is finally fixed so I won't have to do this again. Uh-huh.