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Ahh, Friday night. Today, all we did at work was diagnose a tiny problem, and pack up our offices for the move. I hate boxing up stuff. Really. I find it completely lacking in any kind of fun.

Then we drank beer, and tried to embarrass one of the guys because he was smitten with our waitress. What are friends for?

I have to get up entirely too early in the morning for my flight to SFO. I think the plane leaves at 7:45, and I figure with all the new crap, I should be there around six. Bleaurgh. I'll get to SF before I can really check into my hotel, too, so I'll have to drop my bags with the concierge and kill some time at the open house I want to see. I'm sure I can grab vittles, too.

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