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[psghayleaux]

So I just turned my calender to May, and then laughed at myself. I write important things, like concerts on it, as if I am going to forget. And on Friday I wrote Panic on the Civic, probably back in Feb. when I bought the tickets. And I find it amusing at the moment.

The roommate is still sleeping and the cats are being crazy. The only oddity in this is that the roommate is actually home.