would you like some cheese to go with that (cheap) whine?

why is it that when you're sick, time seems to crawl by a lot slower?
it is 10 pm on a Saturday and it feels like it should be a lot later so that i can go to bed without being lame. cause i'm not quite sick enough to justify sleeping for sickness's sake.

on the other hand, it could be that the weekend is going by extra-slow because on Monday morning, i will finally be the proud owner of a button machine.

today i drove around Monroeville with Matt in Jimmy's car. adventures, adventures. as a result, there is a multi-pound block of smoked gouda in the fridge right now. along with some $4 wine. good stuff.