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You know when your coffee is so strong that it leaves this funky aftertaste in your mouth? My grande carmel frap (no whip) is doing that this morning. Good thing I have those Starbucks mints that Mal and I bought the day of our graduation from Service Manager class ... that was the day I got ragingly drunk and threw up on myself. Oh, the memories. Good times. Good times.

I've made a command decision ... I'm going to the San Francisco Exploratorium with Cole tomorrow. FEILDTRIP!!!! Yes. I get to ride the school bus and everything. I told Cole that I was going to sit next to his friend Kenny. Cole looked at me for a minute and then royaly decreed that I was going to sit next to him by the window. It was cute.

I still have CCR's Lodi in my head. You know, if I didn't listen to it, like, TWENTY SEVEN times on my way to work I probably wouldn't have it running incessantly through my head.

Ack! Courier's here.