Had a buddy come through town. We did Wings Night. It burned. Like justice. I arranged for somebody to come by on Thursday and watch DIE HARD IV. Not that it's great, but we said we'd watch it when it came out on my projector screen and never got around to it. Oh, the deals that go down on Wings Night. And now I make funny smells and noises.
I skip out at 2:30 and get back at 4.
Re: Finance. We're all doomed, we're all going to die. At least I didn't decide to go into investment banking. And I don't drive.
Work work work. Woo.
I still haven't caught up on sleep.
I need to get out. I also need to find Dear Vera again and show it to a friend of mine. Do you all remember that work of art by qpt? I have a bookmark to it somewhere...
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