low_delta

I don't usually go online until 10 PM. That's partly because I want to keep the phone line open, but mostly because I have to limit my time online somehow. Tonight, since I was home early, I let myself go online early, with the promise that would get offline early. I had about a half hour of work left, when the doorbell rang. It was my friend Bill, and he stayed until after midnight. Like usual.

I really enjoy talking with Bill. I'm not sure quite why, though. It always ends up being mostly (but not all) about him. And half (or more) of that is bad stuff, like his ex. He was feeling extra nostalgic tonight. Going farther back in time than usual. And talking more about The Things in Life That Make Us Happpy.

And I had this stuff that I really needed to get done online. Not like the usual, spend an hour screwing around at LiveJournal. I don't think I'll have time tomorrow, and I'm sure I won't on Wednesday.

So much for going to bed early. :-|