Well, the goals that I set forth for myself for Independence day have been met. I'm pretty stoked about it, too. I wish I didn't have to work in the morning. Oh well. Heard some new music I dug today. Forgot the name of the group, but I can catch up with that later.
Somebody brought over a bunch of tiny pitbull puppies. Then everybody turned into big baby-talking pussies for four hours. I think I might have, too. Fuck. Whatever.
Looking forward to tomorrow for more hanging out and who the fuck know what sort of shit may happen. I'm setting the bar pretty low by hoping for no more than watching This is Spinal Tap with a good friend who somehow has gone 28 years without seeing it.
That's all for now. Sleep time.