I woke up about 9am. The others weren't up, so I went back to sleep.

I heard my drummer mate come in to the room about 11am, and I spoke to him for a bit, but then fell asleep again, and I didn't end up getting up until after 1pm.

There was a message on my phone from my mate I'd seen yesterday, about a letter, he thought he'd left at my place.

I replied, and told him I was not at home.

We left, and I forgot to take my autographed poster. We went to McDonalds, and got some food.

They were totally disorganised, they put ice in the drink, when I'd ordered it without, and they forgot to give me part of my order, and when I asked about it, they said they'd bring it out, and they forgot, and I had to go back again.

Useless. After all that, I managed to get my food.

While we were eating, there were a bunch of noisy kids on the next table, I could have done without their crap.

We finished eating, and then left, and I got dropped at home.

I got the mail in, but there was nothing interesting.

My mate turned up, and picked up the letter he'd forgotten, and then I sat and blogged for a while.

I watched some tv, and then I extracted a bunch of tivo recordings on to the disk attached to the NSLU2.

I had dinner, and then Dad came in, whinging about DHCP being broken, so I restarted it on the router.

He said he still couldn't get his laptop working, so I went in, and fiddled around a bit, and it just worked.

I asked about getting a lift to the service station near the freeway in the morning, so I could get a lift with the email support guy, and Mum said that was ok.

I rang up the email support guy, and arranged a lift with him, and the time, and then I let Mum know.

I went back out, and watched more tv, and extracted more stuff on to the disk. I packed up my laptop, and then I went to bed.

I watched some tv, and then I went to sleep.