Dad and I arrived at work for 9:30 this morning. I wasn’t busy most of the day, actually I was pretty bored most of the afternoon. The nurses and I ordered lunch from some place a former patient works at. I doubt they get many repeat customers. I believe we finally left around 4:30, late for a Friday. When I got home I found the CD I ordered arrived, Orlando Cachaito Lopez’s first, self-titled album (kash-high-ee-toe). I heard one of his songs in the Six Feet Under soundtrack and decided to get it. I very rarely buy CDs, and it’s even rarer for me to be pleased with my purchase, but this is one of those times. I spent most of the evening playing Elite Force, with one notable interruption. I got a phone call from Jessica this evening, which was a surprising as it was pleasant. We last spoke briefly the Saturday before Mardi Gras, about three months ago. We had a nice little conversation, mostly about what we’ve been doing lately. I think I got to bed around one.