Between 7 and 9 is my least favorite time on Friday. I am so excited about the day I had and I am excited for later, but I have nothing to do now. I called Dee and she didn't answer and so I am just sitting here contemplating how long it will take her to call? How long before I can reasonably trying calling her again? Meanwhile I think that maybe I should drink some caffiene because I am exhausted from jetlag, but then I think, no alcohol wakes me up, and then I consider drinking, but then I realize I should wait to drink with other people and then I start at the beginning of the thinking loop all over again.