Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes

I've got a bit of a sore throat, which makes this Monday morning that much drearier. The ladies next to my cubicle are chatting up a storm. I can't taste my tea.

The weekend was great - I went up to my mom's house, saw the new kitchen, got attacked by their insane dog, ate well, got new shoes (!!!) and not much else. But by the time I got home yesterday, sickness had already seeped in. I barely made it through the Sopranos. Speaking of which, this season has gotten pretty boring, which is a shame considering how great it started out.

No news on band front, which is just as well - I'm concentrating all my energies now on getting new material together and saving up for my machine. And Tony Hawk 4.

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