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I can't stay on here long as this level of energy may soon dissipate.  But I needed a little break from cleaning.  It's 2:33 a.m. and I don't think there's a chance of going to bed tonight.  Why do I wait until the last minute to do things?  This is a question that I (as well as my mother) have been asking for years.  Doesn't matter at the moment, just that it gets done. 

I finished off the bottle of coconut rum.  I thought there was only enough for one drink, but there was really enough for 2, if not 3.  However, I only realized this after pouring it into my glass, making it half and half.  Went straight to my head and then went away just as quickly.  That sucked.  But I'll be getting more tomorrow...

Saliva: not as in the liquid within your mouth, but the band...I'm currently listening to their album, Blood Stained Love Story.  I'm incredibly impressed, at least in the sense that I could totally love this while I'm at the gym.  None the less, I'm going to recommend this album to my music loving friends.  Somehow I'd forgotten how great they were.

Friends...they come few and far between in the capacity that my true friends exist.  I love them for that.  Thanks to Pork Chop for the "calm down" session tonight.  He rules.  And thanks to K for keeping my kids overnight.  I know our kids wanted the sleepover, but it's helped me a great deal tonight.  Otherwise this blog wouldn't be possible...lol.

I put my table back together by myself, but I'm missing a screw.  Hmmm...

I'll be the only IT person at work tomorrow.  Can't wait for this one.  On a normal day, I'd probably want to start hurting people by lunchtime.  However, I'm thinking that since most ppl are taking off because of the holiday, there's a good chance that the buildings will be mostly empty.  If that be the case, I'll be able to get some projects completed. 

Okay...gotta get up now, feeling really tired.  Must. move.