Oh, man. After work and nap and Code n' Splode and beer and a cold twenty-block walk home from the bus stop, I did not want to go tonight. But I did it anyway. Now, sitting in bed with lanny and tea and cheese and a little bit of muscle soreness, I'm glad I went. But I have to say I'm looking forward to Saturday and not having to do anything.
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