I love Buffy, but I felt like every year, my character got younger as I got older. The scripts even had me speaking grammatically incorrect. -Michelle Trachtenberg.

Ah, Michelle. We English majors mock you.

In other news, Thank God It's Friday! By 1:30pm, I will be free, and I need a nap already. I haven't been sleeping well lately at all. I look forward to recharging my batteries and not having to get up tomorrow morning. It's been awhile since I slept in with my bed to myself.

I'm completely ready for dinner tomorrow night. I'm actually wearing a dress- a nice dress- and the desserts at The Melting Pot look awesome. Bring on the flowers and gush. I'm completely ready. Being wretchedly sick all week at least deserves some type of reward.

And tonight, Heather and I are going to make heart-shaped sugar cookies and watch lots of Angel S3. The scene where Wes and Cordy mosck the love drama that is B/A? I missed it so.

Hopefully I'll have more than an obligatory morning post soon.