I formally apologize for what is to follow. I'm honestly THAT bored. I haven't left my hotel room other than to go to the gas station next door and buy some haagen dazs and bottled water. Cabin fever. A little early. Blame Thanksgiving.

And just for the sake of looking like the devil:

I need to venture out and see if Wal-Mart is open. JUST BECAUSE. I think the walls are getting closer to me.
I've watched the same show on muchmusic twice now.
I watched Breakfast At Tiffany's, which I love, but I always feel bad for the cat in the end.
I NEED TO GET OUT.