It just goes on and on and on.  

Last Saturday it was Repent, then Sunday it was Thistle's post-birthday party thingie at The Dungeon, then last night it was Covenant/And One at The Palace (which just frikkin' kicked ass by the way), and this Saturday it will be Stigmata. 

I have a hundred things I need to do and another hundred that I want to do, and I'm so very tired in so many ways. I get tired just thinking about it.  

And I whine, whine, whine... Jesus.