Weekend Report
Friday – Sometimes you reach a point where your solution to the problem at hand has become so complex you can no longer wrap your head around it. The solution is always to take a deep breath, review your encapsulation, refactor, and simplify your interface.
“Well, no, not exactly. It’s a complicated case, Maude. Lotta ins. Lotta outs. And a lotta strands to keep in my head, man. Lotta strands in old Duder’s–”
Shot pool with new officemate J – he’s good but inconsistent, and we were almost perfectly matched.
Had a massage from a powerfully-built Swedish woman. Came out feeling like an old man. Sure is nice to be able to roll my neck around and not hear a lot of pops and clicks, though..
Rounded up a poker table for Friday night. D gave me a ride up to R’s place, where J and the other R were waiting. B and his friend P came by. I had a feeling it was going to come down to me and D in the end, not to sound cocky, but because we were the only two playing actual poker. And low and behold we did, and I walked about 30 bucks richer. Nice. D stopped in after we got back to the hill for a beer and a blunt. Smart kid.
Saturday I helped my mom and Jay move. Their new house is in Magnolia, so hmmm… Very 50’s, but then again so was Mum’s last house before they re-everything’ed everything. Certainly a nice piece of land in a nice neighborhood. Good view, good floors. Greek for dinner. I still don’t get lamb. Mum and I went for coffee and chocolates afterwards, which was nice. Came home and stayed home, instead of getting shitty drunk as planned.
Today, I slept until noon, but I was having such a wonderful dream I stayed back for a while longer, well worth it. Was supposed to see J for an evening date tonight, but she came back late and tired, which I foresaw and understand. Can’t shake the suspicion that she is going to end it soon, though. Probably just paranoia.. and I had just come up with a good nickname.
Watching “Role Models” and eating a manly dinner:

Real men make their own potato chips.
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