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I should finish moving today as long as my help doesn't dodge out of the job. Gah, I tried carrying my recliner by myself out of my living room. The damn foot rest kept coming unfolded and it kept reclining and...well...have you ever seen a monkey fuck a football? Neither have I, but that's about as close as it gets.

I slept two hours before work last night. I would have slept an hour longer if someone wasn't setting off fireworks. Clive Barker's Undying ate the rest of my sleep time.

My weekend just started, though I have to work on Saturday from eight a.m. to four p.m. So much for my weekend.