I woke up at 7am, and the tv was still on. My drummer mate was sleeping in the chair, and my other mate wasn't there, assumedly he'd gone to bed.

I went to go to the loo, but my mate's dad was in there, so I just went back and lay on the lounge again, watching the tv.

My mate's dad came out, and the first thing he did was complain about the air conditioner still being on (heating), and turn it off.

My drummer mate woke up, and we chatted to our mate's dad for a bit.

We left, went and got in the car, and my mate dropped me at home.

I didn't go back to bed, I just sat and watched tv, and mucked around on my laptop.

The other day I decided to buy a 54Mbit Wireless Access Point, the WTR54g, so I browsed eBay, and found some guy selling them for $115.

I'd asked him what version they were, so I knew if I could run OpenWRT on it or not, and he'd gotten back to me, telling me they were version 2.2, which the experimental version of openWRT supports, so I bought one.

I was starving, had to find something to eat, I ended up making cheese on toast, but I had to use the smoked cheese I'd bougth for eating with crackers, and it stank.

I went and did the washing, and chatted to Mum for a bit, while I was in the laundry.

She told me they'd had a new kitchen put in, and to go and look. I went in, Dad was in there.

He asked if I was after a lift somewhere, I said no, that I'd been told to come and look at the kitchen.

He was there running power cables, and had put a loft ladder in, so they can stow crap in the roof cavity. I had a look at the kitchen, it's just the cupboards in so far, no plumbing, wiring, bench tops, tiles, anything like that.

I came back out, and sat on my laptop again. I did some blogging, and then I decided to tidy up a bit, because the place is turning into a bit of a bomb site again, because I just turn up for the weekend, and don't get around to tidying up.

I threw out the rubbish, and then I dragged the recycling garbage bin up from the driveway, and chucked out all the recycling stuff, stacks of empty cardboard boxes from frozen dinners, junk mail etc.

I took the bin back down, and then I decided I should start my bike, since it hasn't been run for ages, I came back up, got the key, and went down and started my bike.

I didn't want to sit on it, I'd be tempted to ride it. I let it run for a few minutes, it didn't sound too happy. The fuel in it is probably going septic, it's been in there so long.

I came back inside, got another reminder about my domain, tcpip.net.au expiring in a couple of months, and got around to moving my blog (which you've found, if you're reading this).

I was sitting around, and I got a call from my drummer mate, he told me he was on his way to my place, to pick me up.

While I waited, I ran webalizer across all the log files for my site, since I was mucking around with the content, I figured I'd run logs one last time for the domains I've let drop recently (or soon).

Now I'm at a loss.. I didn't put any more notes into this day. I have no idea where I went with my drummer mate, what we did on this Sunday night.

The only thing I do remember, is that at some point, when I was speaking to my guitarist mate, is that he asked what the first thing his dad did, when he came out this morning, if it was to complain about the air conditioner being on, and turn it off. Heh.

If I can remember what happened (the fact it's a Sunday night should remind me, but doesn't), then I'll update this day, but don't hold your breath. Whatever I did, I ended up getting home, and going to bed, since I woke up at home in the morning, to go back to work.