up too late

as often happens when C. is out (friend’s band playing plus b-day party for a band member), I’m late surfing and blogging, blogging and surfing. I guess it’s a good thing that I’m teleworking tomorrow, since that means I get an extra hour to sleep. still, I should prob’ly go to sleep soon.

but I might not; I’m even tempted to dive into the drafts of my long-neglected novel.