"I feel like we're in a Noel Coward play.

Someone should be making martinis."

That describes hanging out out Joe and Roberta's.
I just didn't remember it yesterday.
Free martini (or beer, losers) to anyone who knows where that quote is from.
No goggling! (Hint: It's on my favorite movies list.)

Even bigger hint.
Yale: You know we have to stop seeing each other, don't you.
Mary Wilke: Oh, yeah. Right. Right. I understand. I could tell by the sound of your voice on the phone. Very authoritative, y'know. Like the pope, or the computer in 2001.

A not so big hint- but funny.
Mary Wilke: I'm honest, whaddya want? I say what's on my mind and, if you can't take it, well then fuck off!
Isaac Davis: And I like the way you express yourself too, y'know, it's pithy yet degenerate. You get many dates?
(What does pithy mean exactly?)

A big sign that I'm feeling uninspired when I revert to spewing movie quotes.
I'm a little tired from yesterday (see training log.) Welcome to Steve's world. One day of overtraining and I need a vacation.

I have four weeks of vacation saved up as of today.
Chuck thinks I should just take some.
I say I can't afford to go anywhere.
He says just take some anyway.
I say being at work is like vacation kind of. Except when it isn't.
But staying at home for a few days watching movies and reading magazines sounds fun.
I could clean up my filthy trailer.
I save vacation like I should save money.
My ass hurts (see training log.)