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Finally had a chance to catch up on some sleep. I went to this little underground party on Friday night that went until sunrise. The interesting part is that it was held in a wherehouse music store. My friend manages and is responsible for doing the liquidation and shutdown thats going on. Sorta the best of times and worse of times There was plenty of beer left so my buddy sends me off with a case in my trunk, which I still havnt touched. So I met some new folks, chilled with good friends, found my self at a one bedroom studio kept by three girls in Marin. Talk about close quarters. I tried to get about three hours sleep before I left and thanked them for the crash pad. Got home in the late afternoon and did some chore. Then sat down and watched Chompsky's talk titled Distorted Morality. I definitely suggest it for anyone interested in current American policy. Then my Small town friends call me at midnight to tell me I have to come chill in this garage party because they have a keg and I've been a stranger lately
Well long story long, I get home at five and sleep into the early afternoon. Just been on the couch intermitently sleeping and reading. And on the seventh day he rested