last night i was supposed to hang out with danielle, but i decided not to meet up with her on account of my lazybones. getting started at eleven thirty sounds fine in practice, but i'd been up with my sleepyhead since six, & was sort of a rundown ragged mess. instead i finished up the bottle of scotch i'd gotten for m-mas, & tucked into bed. still, the possibility is exciting; i had sort of figured that at the end of the day danielle was finished with the whole thing. being friends again would be fun. what about today? well, i've played phone-tag with a human resources person from hachette. so that could be exciting. i pounded down some details with tracey for my all new oubliette game on sunday, & i guess i'll probably go out to lunch with peter & alicia.