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It 50°F outside and very windy. Looks like good hiking weather. Perhaps I can manage to get 5-8 people and few trucks together and take a trip to Roanoke.

I made breakfast burritos this morning because I was incredibly hungry.

Last night was a great time. Mike, Lisa, Sean, Allison (who left early) and Robbie all hung out and drank. MIke feel asleep around 1:30am on Lisa's bed. A little while later Lisa called us all in there to see something. She was talking to him, in his sleep, and he was responding, either in Gibberish, or in nonsensical English. At one point, Lisa asked him, "What are you doing?" to which he replied, "Cheerleading." It took us a while to stop laughing after that one.

We played cards, and Robbie talked about his brain use theories. He is not nearly as fun to talk to as Mike and Sean. His theories are not well developed, and are commonly found in the Scientific world.

Sean got very drunk, which is funny as hell, since he is so young (18) and rarely drinks. We all went outside to smoke a cigarette and I offered one to Sean. He was sitting on the ground, and looked up at me and said, "I do not enjoy smoking, thank you." I don't know why I found that so funny then, but I did.

I should have spent the night there. I almost fell asleep several times on my way home. I had all the windows down, the air conditioner on (in 30° weather), and the music up very loud just trying to stay awake.

Thanks to all the ice and sand that has been on the road these past few days, my truck is in dire need of a washing. I'll wait and see if we end up going hiking, and if not, I'll probably get it washed today.

My brother and sister agreed to go out with me on Wednesday to be photographed as part of a Christmas gift for my parents. I also told my sister I would buy a bottle of wine for her to give to my parents, since she is not of age. This is the first time I have ever bought my sister alcohol. Too bad it isn't for her. I think it would be hilarious to see my sister drunk, but she isn't into that sort of thing.

There are 41 messages in my Inbox, which makes me kind of sad, as I have been doing so good at keeping that number down. Maybe I should work on that a little this morning.

First I need to call my brother about going hiking.

I am so tired. I shouldn't have driven home. Going to bed now.