I can't believe that this feeling would be due to just the way that the Eagles game ended but I am not sure what it is. I guess it's depression over something. Breaking Benjamin didn't help all that much. And even the Phillies sweeping a team that beat them all 12 times they played last season hasn't fixed it.

I am willing to bet that it is a combination of the Eagles game and the fact that it's Sunday night so tomorrow begins another 9-to-5 week.

Cheer. Please.

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My mom called me yesterday and asked me what I was doing today. I said not much aside from watching the Eagles game (and Phillies game during commercials and halftime) and doing some programming and maybe helping Jenn with her photoshoot if she needed any help now and then.

She asked me if I'd be available after 8:30. I said that it was pretty early for a Sunday but that I am usually up before then anyway. I am not sure if she tuned out that statement. Then she asked me if I could drive her to the Sleep Lab. I said that I could do it. We talked about some other stuff and then told her that I'd see her tomorrow.

So I make certain that I get up at 8am. I get dressed. I sit at my computer and screw around, not wanting to get into programming or anything too serious that I'd hate to have to stop in the middle of to leave and get my mom. I leave at 8:30 and pull up next to her place. I call. She said that it was too early in the morning to be calling and asked me if I were there to pick her up. I asked her if it wasn't the way that it was supposed to go down. She said, "No. It's tonight." I didn't even try to explain how she didn't correct me when I mentioned the morning. She asked me what time I'd get up before she asked me to take her. Why wouldn't I be up before 8:30pm?? And then she didn't correct my misinterpreting what she was asking.

But it's okay. I told her that I'd see her tonight and then stopped by 7-Eleven. So it wasn't really a wasted trip. But now I have an hour to kill tonight as I am supposed to drop my mom off at 9pm and then pick up Jenn at the maill after her meeting at 10pm. Maybe I'll take my book and read it in the car outside the mall while I wait.

Well I am going to see how much work I can get done before the Eagles game starts and captivates approximately 3 hours of my attention.

Have a great, great, grrrrrrrrreat day!

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