evening off

no work tonight, no happy little prozac guy jumping up and down in front of me. phew. the weekend was good. we played minigolf, and I managed to not find that creepy. and I won. which probably helped. despite that, I feel like I am growing up in fast motion, whilst watching myself. no, I am not drinking. lots of grown up stuff keeps happening, and I want to go play in the mud. I would love some chicken soup. but I don't have any chicken. or soup. darn.