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Ack. Energyless and sleepy - I know how that is. Me, I'm doing OK. Am kinda dolled up because tongiht is a friend's birthday, and a group of us are meant to go to - wait for it - the trots. Slightly more edifying than the dog races, but just substitute short men for long dogs. Ah, joy. Still, seafood buffet and free booze (well, after the $30 is handed over...) - not the worst thing in the world. Getting home past the trackwork will be, however. Grrr.
What I am unhappy about, though, is that I seem to have left my CD wallet at home. Which means I'm devoid of listening stuff. Except for a Lupine Howl CD that's been sitting in my desk for a while because I got it for about $10 (or half one of your fine english pounds, probably) and it's not that good. I think purchasing may be indulged in this lunchtime.
(Oh, exp: check out Tzadik and lemme know what interests you. I have some; but could use pointers on the New Japan stuff...)
Paleface: keep on boozin', son. |
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