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My family took off about as quickly as they arrived. I'll miss them, but it's still pretty nice to sleep in my own bed for a change. Now I have to readjust to spending time with other people again.

There's really not a whole lot to talk about right now, which is bizarre, because I've been reading a lot recently, and usually I find that, when reading a lot, I have more to write about and am, generally, more lucid with my words. Instead, I'm coming up dry.

The Twins suck. That sucks. I'm glad to see that Mays got dumped to the bullpen, though, and that Santana came up from it. He looks strong. Of course, I have been fooled before. I think.

Tonight (last night), I went bowling with Tom, John, Geoff and Charlie (Ascending according to how well each faired.) at Sun Ray because the lanes were being redone at Midway. After that we went to the house at which Jacob is sitting.

Earlier, we watched bad movies and ate good food at my house. We also went to Dairy Queen.

Before that, I played frisbee with Charlie and Cale at Ramsey, across from Eclipse Records, where I had already purchased Mirah's You Think It's Like This But Really It's Like This, to which I am currently listening. It's good.

First of all, though, I woke up in my own bed, to a much more peaceful -- and empty -- house.

Peace.
-Todd