Day 14 of Hell: Working and Waiting on the Weekend

Today is Sunday. I am at work. Yesterday, was Saturday. I was at work too. In a deseparate attempt to force me to have a life, my friend Linh forced me to come out on Saturday nite, because she knew and worried about how stressed out and tired and depressed I have been. Here are the highlights:

--met her at her friend's house (actually, her friend's boyfriend's house...ACTUALLY...her friend is actually someone I INTRODUCED to her...funny how they got to know each other better than I did). Watched a video taping of my friend's friend as she got to meet current Bachelor, Andrew Firestone.
--went to a house party around 11:45pm held by some 30 something bunch of dot com types. The party kinda sucked. It died very quickly, especially since we realized we were the only one dancing to the horrible music they were playing. We left around 12:30am. "This place is dead anyways..."
--ended up at this bar, in which I thought at first was a lounge and then when I got there I realized it was just a typical bar filled with drunk college kids, called The Red Door in Fremont (actually, I have been there before). Watched as the females in our group decided to try to pick up on this one guy who turned out to be very dull and didn't say much. I thought he was gay.
--after last call, when to the Broadway Grill in Capital Hill for some grub. They had the most AWESOME Jalapeno Corn fries we had ever had. Simply amazing.
--got home at 3am. Slept til 1pm. Most sleep I have gotten in weeks.
--now at work. Hooray.

Anyways, its Sunday and I am here to do some work but mostly to make sure we have a build ready by TONITE (whenever that is) so testing can play it Monday morning. Not really too much work...just alot of waiting.