That's What I Get

What I get is NIN/Peter Murphy tickets. Thanks to Ebonlock for informing me, otherwise I might have missed it.

I also get my laundry done, and (more or less) my shopping done, and some requested CDs burned. (Aelf, give me an address, or I'll pass you the CDs for Em.) I get to rip a handful of CDs, and I get to make a crockpot full of pork ribs, asparagus and smoky chipotle Tabasco sauce.
And tomorrow I get to go back to work.

EDIT: You know what melts my Cheese Twinkie? (At least at this moment.) People who 'create' icons by taking somebody else's work and telling PhotoShop to make it 100 pixels by 100 pixels, and then say 'Plz credit me if u take it'. Um. If you're spastic for credit, why not mention the artist who created the album cover or logo or took the photo or....

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I am full of porky goodness.
I had forgotten how wimpy, by comparison, the chipotle Tabasco is. I probably used almost a third of the bottle, but now it's full of smoky spicy goodness. And thus, I name it the Dana Whitaker Stew.

I find it amusing that, from my laptop in the living room, I cannot reach my desktop on the wireless network but I *can* reach the shared music folder of one of our neighbors.

I was going to say something else but I've utterly forgotten it in my post-dinner stupor. I'll come back and EDIT if I remember.