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You should come 'round, if you're not too busy; come 'round, and we'll throw the frisbee... Sep. 9th, 2007|10:43 pm

mmaster
Today the sun is shining and I feel a million dollars
And I don’t need reminding that I own eleven cents
The winter of my discount tent when we first met each other
Became the summer of the seventeenth dole payment
And we became best friends


Today was nice.

Dog training in the morning. Washed out enough that we didn't take money (so I didn't have to do anything), but dry enough that we could stick around for the full time plus coffee.

Afterwards, Chris swung past for a visit (after he got lost on the way, anyway). We watched an episode of Spooks, and Chicken Run, and last night's episode of Dr Who, and the "Regeneration" scene of the first season (so he had a better understanding of the episode). Then played video games until dinner time. :D! After dinner, I made a new pair of earrings to replace the one I lost.

Once I got on MSN, I had a conversation with Andrew about SDP tasks and where we're up to, and people who've done the wrong thing. I re-assured him that he was doing a good job, etc etc, and that his only mistake was "Assuming people would actually do the tasks they're expected to".

And now? It's eleven PM, and I have to do somebody else's SDP work in the morning. (Actually, I'm not bitter about it. Yet. Perhaps unusual.) So I'd best be heading to bed, I guess.

Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind


-Mmaster
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