Surprisingly refreshed

I am remarkably awake and aware today, all things considered. Last night, after Julia's game, we invited Peter and Charles to sit around and watch movies and drink (well, except Peter, who doesn't drink, and Julia only had a few Smirnoff Ice, so ... yeah). Charles had not yet seen The Usual Suspects, which is one of the top ten movies of all time, and so we blew his little mind while polishing off the bottle of akvavit and a good chunk of a bottle of rye. Well, actually, I didn't have any rye, just akvavit, so I blame Charles for that. We then watched Conan the Barbarian, which, while not one of the top ten movies of all time, is a damn good movie. Unfortunately, I fell asleep around 3:30 am in the middle of Conan, but I was really tired (really!) I was never actually that drunk, which is, I suppose, why I don't feel hung over today.

I was awakened this morning at 11:30 by the phone; it was my supervisor calling to talk about Maya numbers again, which is about the third or fourth time this week he's called. You see, I'm working on a top-secret project on Maya numbers that I can't talk about under penalty of ... NO! GET AWAY! AAAAGH! ... gurgle ,,,