This weekend, I: - Failed to pay any of my bills like I promised myself I would - Failed to do a load of laundry, but then realized that my parents offered the use of their free washer & dryer when I visit for Thanksgiving. I can blow those quarters on Pac-Man, woo hoo! - Drank every single night this weekend. Yes, even Sunday night. Sunday night, I drank the most out of all three nights. - Probably made a bad first impression on a friend of a friend who I wanted to impress. I e-mailed my friend yesterday to get her number and still haven't heard back. And no, the alcohol wasn't involved in that debacle, I was well and sober while making my bad first impression. - Got signals from a female friend that she might be interested, which were noticed and commented on by others as well. Friend then declined to act on them. - Didn't sleep enough. - Worked out with weights for the first time in months, and I am now a wee bit sore. - Should've valeted the car on Saturday night, but my friend who I was driving and I are vehemently anti-valet, but neither of us saw the "residents only" sign we parked near and I wound up with a $40 parking ticket. - Had "The Hustle" by Van McCoy stuck in my head for the better part of three days. I've also been listening to The Pixies a lot lately... I don't know why, but I thought I might share with you some of my favorite selections. Right-click and save as, punk rawkers. The Pixies - "Gigantic (12" Version)" The Pixies - "Wave of Mutilation" The Pixies - "Where is My Mind?"