Tonight's date with Dena has been rescheduled for Friday night.
Just letting you know.
I'll likely try to get to sleep early, to make up for last night's debacle.
Of course, who knows whether I'll be able to, as the place absolutely REEKS of paint. Abby is trying (in vain) to fix the ceiling she fucked up years ago, when she did a piss-poor job of edging.
My presentation is tomorrow from 11am - 12:30. It's been cut back a bit, so it's not as daunting as it once was... but I'll still be glad to have it behind me.