I entirely missed the Drum and Bass party at the Temple last night. Sonofabitch.

I was cut off repeatedly this morning, and was almost killed by a semi that decided it needed to pull out into the road to park properly.

The marinated chicken was delicious. Tonight, I’m going to make stir fry again. That is, after my Kung Fu lesson. Well, I might as well put this crap in order…. so here’s my day:

-Work
-Second interview with Ingham County on lunch break
-More work
-Kung Fu lesson
-Cook dinner
-Pay bills
-Unpack books and videos
–Tales from the AfterNow

I think I dreamed about confrontation. Possibly conflict. I’m fairly sure that the resolution of that confrontation was dubious.