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My upstairs neighbours are what-can-only-be-described-as stompdancing. The music is loud but tolerable, but I'm kind of worried someone's going to jump too high and crash through the ceiling.

That's me, the guy in the comedy sitting in his pyjamas watching television when the hero and heroine fall through the floor into his apartment. And he just changes the channel. :D

I spent part of the evening helping R load amps into his car, because his buddy just got robbed and hasn't got any amps to play with. He says I'm now officially part of the Chicago blues scene. From my experience, the Chicago blues scene involves lots of heavy lifting and a fair amount of freezing cold rain. Still, life could be worse -- I could be building a set in the rain, or something...

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I'm mostly packed for tomorrow; I'm leaving tomorrow morning for a trip to see some friends for Thanksgiving. I'll have my phone and laptop and internet, but I don't know that I'll be online much. I'm hoping to shake J&E for a bit and work on fic; I know I've been neglecting it severely. Sometimes something just grabs you, you know?

Anyway, I'm planning on putting up my feet and relaxing, plus of course cooking and exploring and generally having a good time. I will possibly have a Holiday Soundtrack up before I leave tonight; I feel the need for some music on the journey...