Friday, September 19, 2003

It gets you every time

So I did get to stay at Rutgers on Thursday night, but it wasn't fun because I had to go into work the next morning, meaning I got minimal sleep, leaving by 7 this morning.

I thought my weekend would only get better from there because I'd get to go back and enjoy myself, but voila, Murphy's law comes along in the form of an unexpected doctor's appointment that Josh didn't know about and my weekend is off to a rather dismal start.

I know that somebody is thinking, "If she hadn't written about Murphy's Law ruining her weekend, it probably wouldn't have happened."

Don't worry. I'm kicking myself as we speak/read.

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