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Can't sleep. Clowns will eat me
Bloody hell, can't sleep.
Not much to report anyway. Last night was volleyball. There were three people I'd never seen before there, though I got the impression two were oldtime vball players from the gym that were visiting for the holidays. The third was a guy who had less arm strength than ME, and I'm really not making that up. I had a pretty damn good evening playing, though.
My alarm didn't go off this morning, so I was severely late to work. I stayed until fairly late, then went to Blue C for dinner with
tangerinpenguin who I hadn't seen in a while. After dinner I came home, found out that all the stores I had thought of going to were closed by then, so I ended up trekking down to
oren's place and hung out with him and
zml for an hour or two. I was looking at more maps of Japanese baseball stadiums, and the guys were watching car racing on TV and stuff.
I wanted to be done with my traveling-sportswriter script by the time
dvarin got to town, but oh well. I *do* have all of the 2006 NPB season schedule slurped from their website and a Perl script done that can format it in any way I desire, so maybe I'll put the translated schedules online sometime -- but still, I want to figure out my optimal travel path. Oh well. Writing graph algorithms in Perl is sort of fun. I'm doing it with a double hash table.
Tomorrow afternoon I get to pick up Carl from the airport though, and he'll be here for the whole newyeary weekend, and how can I possibly be stressed or sad when I'll have my best friend around for a day or two? Yay.
Not much to report anyway. Last night was volleyball. There were three people I'd never seen before there, though I got the impression two were oldtime vball players from the gym that were visiting for the holidays. The third was a guy who had less arm strength than ME, and I'm really not making that up. I had a pretty damn good evening playing, though.
My alarm didn't go off this morning, so I was severely late to work. I stayed until fairly late, then went to Blue C for dinner with
I wanted to be done with my traveling-sportswriter script by the time
Tomorrow afternoon I get to pick up Carl from the airport though, and he'll be here for the whole newyeary weekend, and how can I possibly be stressed or sad when I'll have my best friend around for a day or two? Yay.

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Ok, obligatory nagging complete. *smooch* ;;)