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My alarm went off recently, and things were going smoothly for a polite amount of languishing in bed. I marveled over the fact that Tivo has found something on the oxygen channel it wants to recommend to me, forcing my tv to be on this hideous talk show called the lifestyle. Jon Cryer was on. He still looks 18. Isn't he 40 plus by now? And the poor bastard has to peddle his sitcom. With Charlie Sheen. Ugh.

And then. And then it starts raining. Isn't there a law that states if it starts raining while you're still in bed, you're allowed to stay in bed? Surely there is.

Last night taogrl came over and we watched Sideways. I love that movie, despite my desire to bitch-slap the main characters. If only for the quote, 'I am not drinking any fucking Merlot!"

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Yahoo! It's Friday!

Today went by quickly, yet slowly. Hard to explain. Now I must go hit the gym for a while, even though I would rather not.

But...'tis good for me.

Next Wednesday, KC, taogrl and I are heading to Ink for their wine tasting event. Camel Road wines will be highlighted, or so I'm told. The food shall be delightful though, for certain.

That's my oasis of fun, though, I'll be working some overtime Monday, Thursday,and Friday nights, however.

I hope everyone is having a good night. For those that aren't, may good entertainment be in your future. :-)

I'm liking my Unitarian Jihad names...

From lunza

My Unitarian
Jihad Name is: Sister Cattle Prod of Looking at All Sides of the Question
.

Get yours.

My Unitarian
Jihad Name is: Sister Howitzer of Compassion.

Get yours.

My Unitarian
Jihad Name is: Sister Numchuku of Warm Humanitarianism.

Get yours.