In which I give you a preview of the exciting weekend to come!

Work ends in 40 minutes. I’ll be hanging out with K and seeing Becca. There will probably be cocktails.

I have tomorrow off. I will be sleeping. A lot.

Tomorrow night, I’m playing at Woody’s for Dayton Days. It’ll be a good old-fashioned bar gig, and I’m looking forward to it.

Sunday I will be at band practice.

Monday I’ll probably be toning inside wiring for my cousin’s stand-alone DSL.

Twitter’s outages these past couple days are buggin’ me.

In other news, my mother was not killed in yesterday’s tornado.

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5 Responses to This week, my Friday really is a Friday.

  1. pj says:

    Yo! Mutton bustin’! I’m all over that! Knock yerself out, baby!

    K said ‘mutton busting’ about 12 times, thanks to you and your comment. *teehee* -m

  2. 80 says:

    How’d it go, Rock Star?

    gud. -m

  3. Soccer Mom says:

    Ok, I am not really commenting on this blog entry Per Se, because I just read a lot of your stuff. I just want to say we have SO much in common! I like you. You’re cool. Like me. LOL.

    Um, lemmie think about it… Okay! Deal. -m

  4. 80 says:

    Yes, I realize that most of those jobs are in California, and I’m not sure why I felt like giving you job advice anyway, but, when I saw “Pandora is Hiring!” I immediately thought of you.

    I totally fucking *heart* Pandora, but I ain’t moving to Cali. I’ve lived there; it gives me a rash. -m