Glee: My 1.5 terabyte (yes, TERABYTE) external drive arrived yesterday along with the UPS package I'd redirected and some other stuff I'd ordered.
Pain: Second martial arts class. Ow.
Glee: Went drinking with Steve in the city.
Wierd: I'm not entirely sure, but I think one of the doormen hit on me. Weird, but I was in SF.
Pain: None of the extraordinarily beautiful women in the bars seemed terribly interested in talking with either of us.
Glee: No ant sightings for two days now.
Pain: My muscles still hurt. A lot.
Glee: Got a CD I ordered.
Pain: It's pretty bad.
Glee: I'm now formally a student of said martial arts class (I cut a check Friday).
Pain: The bank account is running on fumes.
Glee: Last night's BSG didn't suck.
Pain: Last night's BSG wasn't great.
Glee: It's Saturday.
GLEE!!!!
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