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Everytime I wake up, or go into my bedroom, the sounds from upstairs suggest that my neighbor is either having sex or jumping on the bed. I have to believe that it's the latter because good lord, if it's not, how is she still walking? But I wish she'd quit it either way.

Manuel and Chas and I went to the Frye today. On the way there Mike Doughty was playing on the radio. Oh Mike Doughty, when are you going to come visit us again?

Let's all go dancing!

Other than our field trip today I've stayed in all weekend. It's been raining, so it was a good weekend for staying in. I'm combating the grey by wearing a bright purple fozzie bear t-shirt.
Today feels like Seattle. Also, it feels like I could use a nap.