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I'm enjoying touching myself today.

Damn you, perverts! It's because I'm wearing silk pants and a chenille sweater.

I'm starting to put more credence into the whole Yin and Yang concept. I think there is a level of stasis that everything strives for.

For instance, yesterday was just an awesome day. It rocked from beginning to end.

Today, however...first, I lose my favorite pen (I've got a weird thing about pens. I only like rollerballs, I can't stand ballpoints). Get out of my car, forget my employee ID, have to go back to the car. Get to Cube Sweet Cube, and my computer is completely fucked up. Have to call tech support. Finally get that fixed, and figured we're evening out.

Then, my BHL calls. Tonight was supposed to be our night for, well, all kinds of good stuff. But, she's sick, sick. She said I can still come over (and I will) but it doesn't look like we'll be going out...or doing anything else .

Are these major issues, hell no. But, it just goes to show that it all just averages out...