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I had a dream that today was a holiday, and I could just sleep in. Then I woke up. It was the combat knitting (those needles can be deadly weapons!) that clued me in - not so much the combat part, but that I was one seam away from finishing the sweater.

I logged off early last night: before 10, so I could get to bed early and actually have sleep... Then I decided that I should finish my socks real quick before bed. Two hours later, I finally gave up on the Kitchener stitch, reset the socks and went to bed. Urg. Stupid socks.

Obligatory PSA

I suppose this must be said, as my flist has exploded over the weekend: Not bloody stupid enough to use frienditto.

I'm not concerned about it personally, as I don't f-lock posts - if I don't want certain people seeing something? It's private.

But yes: Not bloody stupid enough to use frienditto - ain't nobody got my passwords but me.

Quizalicious!

( Dice me up, baby! )

( Old British Guy! )

Running all the way

Today's workout was lovely - pushed the pace a little and got in 2.1 miles. Didn't finish Drag Strip, but should tomorrow.

Busybusy at work - we've less than a month before the big ole Security deadline we've got to meet - HIPAA plus some other stuff.

Dru, on the other hand, is bored at work - stuck at Children's and wants to borrow my latest Netflix stuff. Run home, Flexcar to Children's, up to Target for toilet paper and dish soap... is plan.

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Hmm. Was not plan. Hopped on bus, walked up super-steep hill, stayed to watch Bourne Supremacy.

Ho lord is Karl Urban hot! Of teh hawtness! Did not tell Dru was slashing his char mentally with both Bourne and Alex Krycek. Hee!