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Livin' for the weekend

It's the weekend, baby! I live for it, I admit it! Is that the wrong way to behave? Probably. But, I don't care 'cause that's where I am in my life. After working a 40 hrs. work week w/an additional 7.5 hours for commuting, (I'm getting off easy, there some people who work 10, 12, even 16 hrs. days and have a longer commute!!!), it's finally "Miller Time"! I think that I'll see "the Incredibles" tonight. The rest of the weekend will be sent cleaning and watching movies! I've got "Ringu", "Amores Perros" and "My Wife Is An Actress"; www.netflix.com is a beautiful thing! Maybe I'll get some writing in. Lord knows I need to.

And sleep, can't forget sleep.

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