Watched Shaun Of The Dead and I couldn't stop laughing. Had some weird dreams. One regarding J and I investigating some ritual murders done by a cult. The other was a weird dream based on what Cornelius P. Rhoads did on Puerto Rico. Freaky, but the weekend ended ok.

My throat is sore and I thought I was gonna catch a cold. I still might, but it's ok. Sweating profusely. Lunch at El Mexicano, watered the plants and heading for work. Work is ok. Caught some calls from J. and she manages to cheer me up with her jokes.
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