Ah, the weekend. Time to relax. Other than getting together tonight with our friends Brandi and Fred, Trey and I don't have any plans to speak of. While our town's Mardi Gras parade is rolling through and all the onlookers try to stay warm by huddling together or by jumping up and down for beads, our little group will be warm in a local tavern. While I very much wanted to take photos of the floats and festivities mere blocks from our house, I do not want to be out in the frigid night air. To my friend who is walking in the parade, I hope you save me something good.
Now, it's time to kick back and unwind with the book I just started reading, Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand. I know Michael, you were light years ahead of me on that one, but I've finally gotten around to it.
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