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"Ambient Music must be able to accommodate many levels of listening attention without enforcing one in particular; it must be as ignorable as it is interesting."

half way into our 3rd bottle via Mike's phone

Part of the recuperation process after a night of decadence is piecing together the evidence. Mike and I were the only two people at the party drinking Crown, so you can imagine by the time he snapped that photo of me, we were feeling no pain. This was over the duration of a basketball game... which we won by the way. I have such little interest in sports. When it comes to basketball, I'd be lucky if I could tell you what inning it was or how many penalty shots you get for a fumble. ;-) I did manage to document the pad before people showed up. Pretty swank. Kurt, Mike, and I went "out" after the game. I did a lot of people watching, got to catch up with old friends, drank entirely too much, and generally had a good time. By the time I hit the house however, I remembered why I don't do this sorta thing very often anymore. When the alarm went off this morning, I wasn't hanging thanks to my war veteran 18 pound liver, but I was extremely tired and kicking myself for staying out so late on a school night. I need a nap.