After another classic Ron all-nighter, I've decided that with so much stuff to do, Vegas is out of the question again this weekend. I had planned it on being a poker-only trip, but after sitting and realizing that I wouldn't be drinking or partying, nor flying out to Vegas, that it would be far more convenient for me to drive down the 405-10-101 in one giant loop to simulate the Barstow traffic. And that since it's World Series of Poker weekend, if I wanted to lose money, I'd join Scientology.

In the long run, it's probably safer this way also, since I've got a meeting with my probation officer next week, and I've got to explain to her what I've been doing with myself the past five months. I've also got another calibration due this Friday, but in all honesty my car has been sitting in Ventura for the whole month.

Because I've been posting fairly daily, the posts themselves tend to be less informative and more mundane. And as a result, I will now resort to lying to you in order to make this an interesting post:

I care.