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...it shouldn't bother me, but it does. *wry grin* I'm honestly not trying to be nosy (that waits until I'm less-than-sober); the three places here that we spend time at, one has four separate bars, one the DJ is the floor-watcher, and one has more bouncers than other Official Staff put together. I was pretty sure he'd be at his place of employment whether he was working or not. What I didn't know was if he would in fact be working, if he was working, what sort of work it'd be - bartending was the likely candidate but after his comment about being on the fast track to management I couldn't help wondering if there were other duties or if bartending would even enter into it tonight.
I apparently have the wrong mailing address for Puppy. And he won't answer his fucking phone. Oh, hah. Just tried again, got the correct address, yep, wrong .zip code. Fixed it now.
Burning a car CD, then heading out to run errands. Scott, if you want to be picked up before I get back, call the cell phone.
New Year Approaching.
Yes, I plan to be drunk at some point tonight; no, I don't plan to be near a computer until some point tomorrow, after this you won't hear from me for likely at least 24 hours. Dun' worry, I'm just off Trying To Do Everything At Once.
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