No! Sleep! Til Saturday!

The short version:

After very little sleep on tuesday (I'm a dumbass) I had the slowest day at work yesterday. Went out to Transmission on Wednesday night, and had a helluva good time.

Stayed out talking with a couple of women and eating breakfast at Swingers. Of course, we talked about...sex. Loudly. There is nothing quite like hearing the following over coffee and scrambled eggs:

"It's not about length. Length sucks. Length hurts. It's not about the long and skinny things, it's about--"

"GIRTH!"
"Guuuurrrrth!"
"GERTH!"

"Totally."

"I didn't ever have an orgasm--didn't find my G-spot until I had a thick one in there!"

"Need to fill the space, huh?"

"Yes, dammit!"

Man, the looks we got...LOL...sometimes it's good to be a guy.

Stayed up and out until late late late late. We sat around talking and I didn't get home until after 4.

4am.

I hit work a little late (naturally), just a couple of minutes after 8am. Fortunately, it was a slow day, and we're all caught up, and I was on a "simple stuff" day. So I stared at the floor a lot, until after lunch, when I cranked up the tunes and danced around my office like a maniac. Made proof-reading faxes and putting up Curriculum Vitae interesting, but it made for a fun afternoon.

So the question is, really: How do I keep myself up long enough that I fall asleep at a human person time? Or how about this: What is wrong with me! :-)

I should keep my ass at home this weekend, but you know I'm not...

Now, to see how much money I have so I can buy Placebo Tickets...

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SCORE!

I just shelled the dough to ticketmaster for the Placebo show at the Palace! Excellent!

And I've got a date for it too! I am man, hear me roar!

ROWR!