It's 11:11, make a wish.

It's 11:11 in the PM at my agency and I'm working late again. My first presentation to an actual client is tomorrow and of course it's to our biggest one. Our $50 million behemouth. I worked till 1 AM last thursday for a friday presentation and then left at 5, after the work was done and nothing was left and people were saying they were leaving and I had to go with my girlfriend to her mothers for dinner so I was going not home to rest but to put on my chipper face and eat a home cooked meal and sit up straight. Which I did. And even got through watching the best of Eddie Murphy on SNL that I brought over upon request. And through the whirlwind that was the weekend of getting to Phily and back while being at my bosses beck and call I got through to today with 5 hours of sleep only to not be able to get home before 1 or maybe 2 and have to wake up at 6 for an 8:30 run through at the agency tomorrow morning. Yay!
I was going to write about how Bush is going to have the FDA ban a drug that can basically cure HPV because he thinks it will increase sexually pomiscuity regardless of the 5,000 lives a year it will save.
But sorry, I have work to do. Well, back to it!