The Lurid reunion appears to be taking the next step. The band, minus Jeff, is getting together for a jam on Sunday. Should be fun, if nothing else. Things have been interesting at work. I got all but four of my hours back because of shortages. The Why Guy did his noon segment there on Thursday, Ryan Miller and Paul Gaustad showed up this evening and I ran into an old classmate from way back in the good ol' GT days. I think I should take my car in. The shifting seems off (thank goodness the transmission is still under warranty!), the car is lacking kick in general, and I think the odometer is going bad--going from home to the gallery to BK for lunch, back to the gallery, and then to the Grease Pit for my paycheck before going home registered as 8 miles. That should have been about 12. I need to talk to Bridge and decide if I'm going to the Sonata Arctica concert in Cleveland...and if I am going, I definitely need to get the car taken care of beforehand. Oh, and I'm probably getting together with Amber on Tuesday. Hooray for having a life. I really should touch base with people.

Whew! I think that's it.