Well, I am completely out of ideas.
I tried going out Friday and Saturday night. Neither were successfull. I did run across this guy:
All of his songs were about prospecting. Or at least in my head they were. About a million bands played. Nothing was ever slated to end.
I logged treadmill time. Saturday I watched the derby while on a treadmill at the gym. I like sports that only last a minute, they adhere to my lacking attention span. The horse that I thought would win won. I mean, totally won. Did you see that horse? I knew it would win.
What else did I do this weekend. Nothing.
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