2003-12-13 - 3:57 a.m.

It's the night before party night. The Roommate and I have been running around like zaniacs, despite the preparation we've already put in.

That's the thing about a party, or at least when you're me or the Roommate--you set out to build a castle, a fortress, and end up with one wall done by the deadline and you should have gone for at the very least a complete hut, but nobody really notices.

Randy Research better show up.