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I want to go back to sleep. Last night I fell asleep to the TV and had fucked up dreams that I don't remember too well. I didn't watch the Grammys, but I got to watch The L-Word, which I imagine was much better.

I had a good time this weekend up in Austin. My aunt and her family were sweet as always, and no one noticed my tattoo until Saturday, when my uncle saw me doing laundry. He asked if it hurt, and didn't mention it again. I'm just glad the kids didn't pester me about it.

I had a great time hanging out with Mulhollanddrive Saturday night. We had some awesome Thai and then hung out at Casino for a long time, where we ran into Kitten and the spunky guitarist for her band, The Winks. The jukebox at Casino is the best ever, so we had good music to enjoy all night. He was also way too nice and gave me the latest Emmylou Harris and Forty Licks! My Stones habit is getting out of control. They're everywhere!

I am entering the OCD Zone, I believe. Before I left for Austin Friday I cleaned my bathroom, my bedroom, and the kitchen, and kept checking to see how clean they were! What is wrong with me? I am not a neat-freak; usually I'm just a spelling-freak. I need more rooms to clean. It's not so bad that I'm cleaning my dad's room-yet-so that's good. Pray for me.

I hope you all had nice weekends and such. What are you doing for Valentine's Day?



For your pleasure:

Blue Monday how I hate Blue Monday
Got to work like a slave all day
Here come Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday
I'm so tired got no time to play
Here come Wednesday, I'm beat to my socks
My gal calls, got to tell her that I'm out
'Cause Thursday is a hard workin' day
And Friday I get my pay
Saturday mornin', oh Saturday mornin'
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the stand to play

Sunday mornin' I'm feelin' bad
But it's worth it for the time that I had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess

Fats Domino is rock 'n roll.