Late night laundry. I've got a little more than a day to get things around the apartment fixed up before Tara gets back at the end of her Reading Week. Dishes, vacuuming, sweeping, laundry, recycling, check. Tomorrow is about dusting and cleaning the bathroom, oven, and inside of the fridge. She KNOWS that I've been living like a slummy bachelor, ( Read more... )

The Unicorns destroyed my brain. In a good way.

Blackout = Massive aggravation ( Read more... )

Developments:

.. Celebrating a co-worker's birthday party on Thursday, a large group of us federal public servants cabbed it over to a club called 'My Apartment'. I didn't get in - they have a policy against steel-toe boots. But I wore a tie! Hah. At least I avoided some bad music. :-)

.. Last night, caught the Marilyn Manson show at the ( Read more... )

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