08:23 am - Dreams are weird Jabba the Hutt gave me shit about the way I was doing pushups... and then offered to train me as a Dark Lord of the Sith. "There is a technique which would suit your unique style... but your master might not approve." (The technique was called "Stone Butterfly".)
Remind me to tell you about it this weekend. Oh! Movies on Friday, we're seeing stay. It'll be sometime in the evening, after five when I get off work. Lily's coming and maybe Indro if he's feeling up to it.
W00t! It'll probably need to be sevenish or after; I've got to get to an appointment in the afternoon and then get home to get the stench of machine room off of me. (I get to work on the PCs controlling industrial lasers in a multi-million dollar machine shop, wooooo! GO GO GADGET LASER BEAM)