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I've been rock climbing again lately, indoors for now. Running, too. Which is completely at odds with my typical need to give in to laziness. It's cold here, and dark, and I tend to hibernate consequently.
Not that I haven't been, mind. Lazy, I mean. I believe I broke records for sloth this weekend, only outslobbed by Nico during his jobless-in-Holly's-house days.
Outslobbed. Somehow that makes me think of Red Dwarf.
Saw Jason Mraz last friday. Meh.
Tristan Prettyman, though. She was cool.
James Blunt, another opener, was alright. He did show up to the Far West afterwards though, and sat at our table. He then invited a friend of mine to join the Mraz tour bus and shove off for Portland. How very strange. Apparently that same friend has some kind of crazy quasi-famous person mojo. Crazyness.
She went, of course.
Anyway, I'm off to an early bedtime. Gotta get me another 13 hours sleep.
Smoke me a kipper, I'll be back for breakfast.
Not that I haven't been, mind. Lazy, I mean. I believe I broke records for sloth this weekend, only outslobbed by Nico during his jobless-in-Holly's-house days.
Outslobbed. Somehow that makes me think of Red Dwarf.
Saw Jason Mraz last friday. Meh.
Tristan Prettyman, though. She was cool.
James Blunt, another opener, was alright. He did show up to the Far West afterwards though, and sat at our table. He then invited a friend of mine to join the Mraz tour bus and shove off for Portland. How very strange. Apparently that same friend has some kind of crazy quasi-famous person mojo. Crazyness.
She went, of course.
Anyway, I'm off to an early bedtime. Gotta get me another 13 hours sleep.
Smoke me a kipper, I'll be back for breakfast.