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Opening Magic Cards for a billion hours had more drama than anticipated. In that one of T's friend got drunk and told me him liked me. And T. who was also drunk, was all it's your life I just want you to be happy about the whole thing. And I was all dude you make me happy. Then we had a small disagreement about how much he'd had to drink and if he should have any more. I may have punched him, but it was in the shoulder, and to keep him from getting hit in the nuts by a different friend, and besides he doesn't remember it at all anyways.

I did however open about four cases of Magic Cards by myself. That's 6 boxes a case, containing 36 packs of cards, that then had to be sorted into common, uncommon, rare, mythic, land, token, foil common, foil uncommon, foil rare and foil mythic. And once that was done I got to sort them out by color. Interesting yet at the same time terribly repetitive and bad for my back. T. should be back on Saturday and he owes me like an hour long back rub.

Doubly so since I had to deal with his hung over ass this morning, and his blanket stealing evilness all night.

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Cats will do anything to be warm. I'm curled up on my side with the computer sort of propped up against my top leg leaving a small space between the bottom of the computer and me. It's evidently kitten sized because Penelope managed to climb in there and is curled happy as can be.

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Here is a picture of T. from Monday I think. I'd been out and when I got home I found him in front of the wood stove working on burning I (heart) G. on to a piece of wood.


I took a photo when he wasn't expecting it thus the slightly dumbfounded expression.