Morning.

It's morning. Wheeee.

I woke up this morning and hit the button on my clock and then fell back a sleep. I woke up 30 mins later and blinked. I still had time to wake up and get ready, it's just that Bobcat Golthwaite was on the radio. That was very strange. It's been harder and harder for me to get out of bed recently.

Last night Mike came over and I cooked dinner and then me and Holly and Mike watched movies. Mission Impossible II and Shaft. It was a good evening. I gave Mike Stabbing Westward stuff for his friend and he let me look at a very pretty book. I like. I'm almost tempted to get myself a copy. The only problem is, I don't run D&D worth a damn. It would be nice to have, though.

I get paid today. That's good. I need to mail out my Mother's Day package tomorrow. I need to mail out all sorts of stuff tomorrow.

Not much else. It's early though. Who knows, today could turn out to be any sort of day.

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TWO TURNTABLES AND A MICROPHONE!!!!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha....

"Is that like having 54 turntables and nine mircophones?"
"Kind of. That rounds down to seven turntables and one microphone, so it's kind of the same."
"So, really, its nothing the same."
"Errr.... Yeah."

This moment of Kat and Holly on a sunny day in downtown Bellingham is brought to you by the musical stylings of Beck.