Sunday, January 18, 2004

I'm not sleeping past 10am anymore. It's been made a rule. Anyone in our house that is not up by 10 is woken up by the other roommates. It sucks at first, but you get more done and feel better about your day.

My uncle is an NFL official and he had the New England vs. Indianapolis game today. Josh and I met up with Ian and Colton at Colton's dad's house down back down in Laguna Niguel for a day of football watching. Drinking commenced immediately and I was drunk before 3pm. It's funny, that never even happened in college. If Adam, Street, Ray, Gina, and Natalie hadn't shown up later, I would have fallen asleep by 7.

I was hoping I'd get some stuff written down before I sobered up (it tends to flow out a little easier under the influence), but some Baja Fresh tacos, a car ride home, an hour of The Simpsons, a cup of tea, and a room full of incense has de-drunkified me.

My biggest decision now is whether to watch Edward Scissorhands or read one of several books begging for completion (or commencement).

If I find a song that I really enjoy that doesn't have a lot of commercial airplay, I have the tendency to replay it ad infinitum. Right now I'm doing that with the song "Tidal Wave" by Longwave.

Why does my left ear hurt?