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Apparently Tyler should always play cards when he is sleep deprived and treading the edge of sanity. It seems to work for him, even if we made him freeze sittiing outside. But we like to smoke while we're playing cards, so it was all good.

My drink is pink from all the grapefruit juice. Pink! It is tasty though.

Work was alright. It was quiet so I slogged through the net reports and faxes. Nine hours and thirty six reports later I was ready to be done.

Today's BPAL is Pride, which smells strongly of roses and narcissius.

I'm dreaming of a custom Wearable Sculpture piece that would be so kick ass.