Spot is being very needy for attention at the moment. I'm a bastard and headed out to the Birdhouse for whatever is lined up for tonight. Unfortunately the third episode of the Sopranos didn't arrive today. More unfortunate is that this is an awkward start to a busy weekend.
hhsb is going to be visiting with the Birds. They have told me to stay home during the visit except for WrestleMania. Things get busy on Saturday when raddidge and I head out to Bear Creek for a star party held by the Colorado Springs Astronomical Society. raddidge leaves on Sunday because of the adverse reaction she has when exposed to wrestling which is frighteningly similar to anaphylactic shock. Spot believes this is an allergy and there is no way that raddidge could ever build up a tolerance for this sport. So I'll be heading to the Birdhouse on Sunday, all by my lonesome, to watch wrestling.
I've activiated my new cards. Tomorrow or whenever I'll see about getting my bills in order. Right now I'm tired but Spot surmises this is a severe but not fatal case of apathy.
Now if you will excuse me, I have shit to do.
