I was gonna go to Velvet Sunday night, but I barely got any sleep Saturday night, so I ended up collapsing in front of this infernal machine. I currently cannot recall what the hell I did Saturday. Any reminders would be helpful.

Hit the Kitty tonight, though I was an hour late. Everything went ok, though; nothing new on the horizon 'cause I forgot about the stuff I was gonna try.

Lost one of my earrings last week in a jacuzzi/pool situation and was too drunk to locate it in the dark. I'd been trying to keep some of my various studs in the ear while I came up with a replacement, but the ones I have all seem to have irritated my ear. I slept a couple nights without anything in and the hole almost closed up (this was the longest I'd gone without one of my hoops in since I put 'em in). Now, I know why this has happened, but I kinda thought it shouldn't be an issue now that I've had these fuckers pierced since high school. Anyway, in case any of you out there weren't aware, DO NOT GET YOUR EARS PIERCED WITH A PIERCING GUN. Spend the extra money and get it done by professionals with a needle. If I hadn't had mine done that way, I wouldn't have had this problem. Anyway, I opened the hole back up, moved one of my hoops around, put one of the original studs that pierced my ear in the other hole and and went and bought a replacement. I'm now considering a new trinity of thicker hoops. Maybe if I get a job, that'll be my other gift to myself (in addition to back issues of Uncanny X-Men ;)...

That's it.

* Addendum (02:40): Nevermind. I now remember what I did Saturday.