Complete loser or luckiest man alive?

I'll settle for somewhere towards the lower end. You be the judge (as you are vastly over-qualified for the position, just ask Shrub). My evening didn't really begin until around 8:30 today. Any idea why? I was asleep. From 4:30-8:30 I was taking part in a semi-fitful nap. The question would be, is that a good thing? Either I am a loser for wasting my day or lucky to have such opportunities.
Additionally, I will blame all of you for me not getting up since none of you called my cell to wake me up for a chat. Don't you want to talk? Hehe, kidding, I would prefer to have no contact with you that does not go through this webpage. I really can't stand to see your faces or hear your voices.

I have the sniffles.

Watched the Aviator today. Why do I take such pleasure in a thorough analysis of a single person? They don't even need to be famous people, I bet I would watch a five hour film on Ted down the hall and love it. As long as it wasn't in real time.

Anyone have a coffee table for us yet, Shane doesn't seem to like the cardboard box across two laundry baskets look. Probably because those are his laundry baskets. Selfish bastard.

Anyone with a free Friday night, this is your invitation to the gun show (as Doron calls it). I fight in Austin a short time after 7:30 PM at the Mower County Fairgrounds. Maybe I will even tell you what happens, but probably not if I lose. Actually, then I will tell you about my beating and you will giggle about it, but your chances of that aren't that good.

Peace.