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Aw man, wonderful weather, what more can I ask for? (Except for a Toyota?)
Got home in one piece. I couldn't find Hazel or ChuckL anywhere (even though their room light and TV was on), so I started watching the Leaf's game. When Hazel came back, she asked me if I noticed ChuckL. (ChuckL was in??) Obviously I didn't, even after looking into the room, so she pointed out where he was. On the floor, sprawled, looking like he just got a heart attack and collapsed. (He was on his front). Seeing that most people I know don't usually fall asleep on the floor, I didn't notice his presence there. Actually, for the first few seconds, I thought he was dead, (although Hazel looked her cheery self). Didn't take long to notice that ChuckL was still breathing.. whew! In fact, she got him up just in time to watch the winning goal in OT! What luck.
Anyway, they were packing away, while I was eating, and halfway through dinner, Hazel comes in and asks for a favor.
"Can I borrow your muscles?"
This was a little surprising since I'm a weakling (go and ask the fellow formerly known as hellcow, currently known as MJO). Oh well, I came down for a few minutes to help take out those "easily removable" seats from their van. Easily removable yes, easily moved, no. They were HEAVY! Geez, I felt like my arms would fall off. Bah, when were commercials ever correct anyway?
Late that night, after ChuckL and Hazel left for some reason or another, their cell phone started ringing. I think it started at 11:40.. and kept going, and going, and.. Well, needless to say, I had trouble sleeping until they came home (after 1am). Who the hell would keep calling for so long?? *groan*
Well, that should be it for now.. I think I have to talk to my sister about some going-ons that I haven't been privy to at home. Oh, and before I go, I got this rather interesting e-mail from some professor at Occidental College. It was rather long, so I haven't had time to digest it all, but he referred me to his Second Law homepage which you folks may be interested to check out.
Well, time for me to go.
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