It’s 0917.
So far today, here are the things I’ve done:
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Woken up (Obviously)
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Quickly got dressed
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Drove to Oakleigh (while eating and drinking on the way)
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Got to Oakleigh
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Got dressed (Further)
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Twirled around for a bit while passing a piece of vulcanized rubber back and forth and slamming into people dressed as if they’re about to take on the Transformers
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Got undressed
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Gone to McDonald’s for breakfast
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Gone to Cheltenham to see Sam play baseball
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Driven past Grandma’s to pick up something for Mam
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Came home
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Showered
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Ate some more
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Checked emails (and sent a few)
and now posting this.
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It’s been a while since I’ve gotten up that early.
In other news; fairly eventful week, with lots of assignments, SAC’s and other boring stuff; followed up by a bomb … scare? – I dunno, I thought it was pretty funny when I heard about it (I was at the surgeons, but that’s another story); followed up by pretty much plotting the entire lighting rig for Metamorphoses (In May, come see it); and a fair bit of hockey. Baseball starts up in a few weeks, so I’m glad I’ve got a bit of time off before I’m back into it again.
And that is that,
The End.
TRK
