Jan. 31st, 2002
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Jan. 31st, 2002 11:39 pmMan-eating porcupines. The snuffly death of a thousand quills. It's been one of those evenings. :-)
The scheduled game didn't quite happen, so those of us who were there sat around discussing cult TV shows, eating take-away food and generally being silly instead.
It's been a good day, topped off with good news about someone I was worrying about. So no complaints here. I think I might just finish it by going to bed before midnight, for once (I'm usually up and about 'til at least 1:30 at the moment, often closer to 3).
And, on that note, g'night world.