Sep 23 2008

Too busy…can’t…write…

Work has been crazy the last couple of weeks with the load and the overtime, so I have gotten virtually nothing done. I’m resolved to get at least one exercise done this week, so I’ll probably get something posted in a couple of days. I haven’t even had a chance to see the new Coen Bros. movie. Miracle at St. Anna comes out this weekend, too.

Tomorrow: Flogging Molly show! Yay! (In Dallas – not so yay, but I can live with it)

9/24 Update: The show was awesome! I moshed! And picked up their latest CD for dirt cheap! A fun time was had by all.

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