My recommendation to you all: If you get stitches, don't put a Band-Aid over the cut once the stitches are removed. Because when you pull off the Band-Aid, you'll open up the wound a bit, and it totally looks gross and means that you have to miss more work to go back to the doctor's office, fork over another $5 co-pay and get some sort of skin-holding-together tape. My appointment's at 1:10. I'm looking forward to that. Well, I am, because it means that hopefully my skin will decide to bond together again. Stupid.
Anyway, yay, Friday. And a three-day weekend. Woo woo! Tonight: Polly Esther's. Tomorrow (if it doesn't snow or anything): Williamsburg. Sunday and Monday: sleep. Mmm. And maybe some movies. I'd like to see A Beautiful Mind, Amelie, and Black Hawk Down. At least I can cross Gosford Park off the list; we saw that last night. Very confusing at the beginning (well, really, throughout), but enjoyable.
Current song in my head:
"Standing Still" by Jewel