This is not the library. The library is inside.
It's my dad's birthday today. I sent him a book.
And tomorrow is Adam's birthday. It looks like tubing is going to be the activity of the day; we'll save the waterpark for some other time when we have more energy for beating each other up. I think tomorrow I will get really, really, ridiculously drunk. It's been a while.
The Upright Citizens Brigade tapes I bought for his present on ebay haven't come in yet, because the chucklehead I bought them from hasn't put them in the mail. Don't buy from chosenone2099, is my advice for the day.
I'm starting to feel kind of stagnant here. I want to get to Seattle and get started. I sent out feelers yesterday to do some volunteer work/activism, so hopefully something will pan out that will keep me excited about N.O. for a couple more months.
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