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so journal updates, let's talk about them.

my friends showed up last thursday from vancouver. my friends from vancouver also showed up last thursday.

for those of you keeping track, that's six straight days of hangovers. thanks to today's "office social" and 1964 at edinburgh tonight, it's looking like seven. it turns out that office socials consist of beer pong and flip cup, who'd have guessed?

wrt my last entry: i'm all better now, but still pissed about missing the fine ladies and lads that a trip to vancouver would have provided, but c'est la vie, ever onward. my re-introduction to the world of omnivores has been bizarre, but holy shit is bacon ever the tastiest fucking thing on the planet. i missed it, i always knew i missed it, but i wasn't willing to compromise for it. when sickness forced my hand, it turns out that memory (as always) is a poor substitute for the sweet embrace of the real thing.

i think there's a lesson about the last girl i dated in that last paragraph somewhere, but i'm not yet at a point where i'm willing to explore those themes.

so who else is with me on bringing back the bandana around the leg like Bender from The Breakfast Club? i got neil to wear it while the vancouverites were down and i've started rocking it myself. so far i've seen two other people in the city doing it -- one hipster and one hip hop -- and i think it's viable. tonight i'm going to hit up the dragon patterned pink neckerchief with a dax bandana on my leg. you can't even front on the multi-bandana setup.

less fashion though, more snacks. i have to fuel up a bit before i go out.