ash wednesday night

the mercat palace is as empty as it gets on a weekday night. my team mates are out on midweek dates, some normal, some with old french sugar mommas. usually by now we're cooking something with some kind of root based vegetable and dicussing dinner parties past and future. not that there's not a huge one coming up friday, but let's say it's the calm before. i am somewhat tired of running around, but that seems to be a condition of keeping busy. don't let yourself breath too much or else that resume will never finish. this is the difference between work and school, yet i know i'll miss it as soon as it's gone. so we should appreciate it now and not get caught up in the details. come on lent, let's rumble.