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I've got two days (I've got Mondays off, remember?) to get my shit together. the weekend is on its way out. sickness is in full swing and some asshole dog was barking last night; or rather, some asshole's dog was barking last night (this poor thing clearly has some major separation anxiety issues--and we hear it ALL the time). these apartments, we have a sweet deal, but sometimes the people here...it's like a high-class frat house.

stopped by T/P Tavern for about forty-five minutes to send off Becky and Rowdy. they are fulfilling their dream and moving to Chicago on Monday. Best of luck to them. They have amazing souls: I was reminded of that this evening.

Note: used spot metering for this shot...must remember to use this setting more.