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That's a Latin 50, by the way. It's also my post count! w00t!

I, ladies and gentelman, am having an absolutely dandy week. It's the last week of work, I'm constantly being complimented on my performance, whatever illness has gone away, I'm playing 40K more often, my friends seem to be doing rather better... It's a good time to be alive, methinks. As for the friends, Brandon has had enough and thinks he'll try out being an asshole. Good for him. Welcome aboard, buddy. Kaitlin seems to be sleeping and feeling better, which is good. Nikki doesn't seem nearly as paranoid as she did last week. I think everybody's doing well and I'm swept up in it all.

I also finally took that black hoodie out of my car. Most of you know that scent is my sharpest sense, so it's always interesting. It hasn't been in the house since the day I went the Orange Cat sometime last year and Kaitlin borrowed it. It spent a long time at her house before ending up back in Angus. I then moved it over to the Jetta with all the other crap and Nikki used it one night recently. It was cold out after work tonight, so this is the first time I've worn it. Smells like two people, two cars, and a home. It's an interesting combination that conjures a few good memories.
By the way, Kaitlin, I think I still have your mom's gloves. :)

That's all for tonight, I guess. I'm happy, my friends are doing well, and my hoodie smells nice. Happy fiftieth post for me!

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