I must be ill

Posted by on September 21, 2005

It’s 8:40 AM and I am out of bed, on my vacation. WTF is up with that? Tamara only left for work about 30 minutes ago and I am already out of bed, and washed up. Man, there must be something in that rainy air that’s making me ill.

Seeing as I am now among the living, and somewhat early for it, I think I will make good use of this time. There are a few things I need to get done while on vacation so perhaps I will work on those this morning. I need to get my ass down to the bank and close out one of my accounts. I also want to try and get those speakers hooked up, and I need to dig out some frames for my diplomas/certificates. I have a pile of them to put up in the living room.

Oh yeah. Lemme ask you guys. How many of you would be up for a poker night here at the house? I’m thinking about getting into playing a bit since I don’t know much about it so I might pick up one of those poker sets and try and learn a bit. Would a nyone here be interested in doing a weekly or bi-weekly game of sorts? Nothing heavy, but it would be a chance for ppl to hang out, and play some games and stuff. Hell, maybe even just a “game” night of some kind. Anyone who’s up for it, let me know.

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