Friday, November 7

Evenin'
A non-eventful one, at that. Change of plans re: dinner. I decided, while on the drive home, that what I really wanted to eat tonight, was Chinese. And so I partook in some Orange Chicken and a vegetable egg roll. It was quite good, I must say.

I watched a little Trading Spaces and Queer Eye and then did a bit of fiddling around here on the computer.

Tomorrow, the Lebron-a-thon continues, as we are going to another Cavs game. We're going with our friends Frankenscott. It should be fun. Except, you know, we'll have to sit through the excruciatingly bad antics of Moondog yet again, and, basketball bores the shit out of me, truth be told. Other than that though. Good times.

Oh dear lord, ITunes. Danger, Will Robinson.

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