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Stupendous sex, nothing on TV, bland book, snoozing spouse, been up since whenever, and I'm still awake. That'll teach me to drink a bottle of tea at 9pm. Dammit. It was good tea, too- that mint tea by Sweet Leaf that only recently has been available to the average schlub. Not many teas use sugar and don't try to overwhelm you with that horrid Pledge lemon 'flavor'. The only lemon I like is when it's that real lemonade, the kind that's grey not yellow, like what you can get at Zorba's. Lemon does not belong in tea. Mint belongs in tea.

Dinner with Mom was fine, though I was stressed a bit. I had a bottle rocket margarita and the stress just went away! Great coping skill, innit?

Work meeting was all bleh. We did play CPS Pictionary, which I am excellent at. I may scan my drawing for you fine people because I think it's funny.

I yelled at some guy on a pagan list for saying essentially that people who believe in astrology are idiots. I understand people think that generally, but you'd think someone who's a member of a religion that commonly discusses fairies and unicorns and shit like that as a matter of course wouldn't be such a butt-munch about it. He hasn't responded to it yet.