Wednesday, January 21, 2004

The place is dead as heaven on a Saturday night.

It's been strangely quiet round these parts over the last little while. Too quiet.

My big brother (the one who's working in Libya and looking more and more like an Arab everytime I see him) took me out for supper last night at Dadeo's. Them's some tasty sammiches. I pitched the idea of buying his pretty much mint queen sized mattress off him, since it's doing nobody any good in storage and he's going to be out of the country for the better part of the year. So I might be one step closer to getting that bed problem taken care of (and not a minute too soon: I've been sleeping very badly lately).

Um. I might go see the Salteens play tomorrow. But then again, I might not.

I'll get back to this if things get exciting.

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