It’s been a long and up-and-down day for me.
Woke up at around 8, which gives me about seven hours of sleep. Just shy of the sixteen Peggy demanded of me. Called her up, and she seemed to be sleeping instead of studying like she should have been. Got her to come to my place so I could keep an eye on her and make sure she stayed on track. 
She studied and I read for a while. Then it was time for her final, so I took her to campus. On my way home, stopped by Farmer’s Market at Central Park, as well as Drew’s actual work place on 4th, but I didn’t see him at either, so went home slightly disappointed.
Had lunch, and tried to read, but I got a bit of food coma. I guess my body’s not used to more than one meal in twenty-four hours again. Yeah, I know. Weirdness. Especially coming from me. But yeah, I napped for a while.
Woke up and watched TV for a bit. Simpsons and That 70s Show. They are good, but they just aren’t as good to me anymore. King of Queens was alright. Malcolm in the Middle and Seinfeld were just awkward. I didn’t know if I should laugh or cringe.
Luckily, Aaron L came over a little after that. I guess he pulled into town, but didn’t find much to do at Chaparral. We chatted for a bit. Mostly about his Xanga post. That’s where quote comes from.
“How do you think I rate on the incest scale?”
- Aaron L.
“I think you’re worse than Clayton/Michelle, but better than Steph/Tony because…”
- Me, babbling.
“I think I’m worse than Steph/Tony. She’s my kid, my square, for all intents and purposes my little, and four years younger than me.”
- Aaron L.
“… OK, you’re right. You are the worst. Monster!”
- Me.
Which he is. But Thu H would be happy. She’s all about keeping it in the family.
So after that, we picked up Thu H, Drew, and James R. Brought them all back to my place for a little alcoholic entertainment. Mostly because Thu H couldn’t get into Sudwerks.
But it’s all good. We played 7 – 11-2x. First time I really saw James R drink. He gets a big belligerent. I’d like to think I played fair and did fair, but I got pretty buzzed. We killed all the Miller Lite left over from Victoria’s party. It was nearly a full thirty pack.
I broke the seal and had to run to the bathroom every three minutes. On one of the trips, stopped at the computer. Drunk talked to Peggy for a while.
Kitty, Terren, and… I always forget his name, but Terren’s friend came over. Apparently Terren deleted some crucial system files because some tech support guy was an idiot and told her to do so. They tried to get the files from my computer, but couldn’t find them.
Everyone went to Kittty’s apartment for a bit. Then they came back. And somehow brought more people with them. I’m not sure why, but Steph Liu, Tony W, Will O, and Mo were over there. But then Genie woke up and scared them all away. Meaning to my place. We talked some more. People shuffled off to bed.
Now I’m alone here, writing this post so no one will yell at me when I wake up late in the morning.
