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I'm listening to James Brown play on the Jukebox at Lucky's across the street from my apartment while my guinea pig burrows around in my hoodies pocket. I just got home from a nice bike ride around most of the east side. Drinking chocolate milk. I'm thinking things might be alright... Maybe I'll make it... Still wish I didn't have to work all weekend. Funny, when I'm not working how much I wish I was, and when I'm not well... You get it...

Sorry hansel, I'm probably gonna miss your B-Day bash- Even if I do get out before midnight I rather doubt I'll have the energy to head out to Sellwood... We'll have to see...