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Thinking it's time for a trip to the library.

Friday 15:32

It's sort of like rain, only more misty.

Friday 13:59

Sigh. I need a job ASAP or I'm going to have to cancel my New York trip in two weeks or miss this month's student loans payment.

Friday 13:24

New blog... Liveblogging the RNC, McCain Speech http://tinyurl.com/5l4tw3

Friday 0:54

I've been spam-tweeting my reactions to the RNC in my new twitter account for liveblogging events: jerekeys_live

Thursday 23:25

Back from a 2 hour walk. I may have the emotional fortitude to sit through one last night of RNC crap.

Thursday 20:05

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Winchester Mystery House

So I took a half day today, working in the morning and joining the Club Creatures for a trip to San Jose for a tour of the Winchester Mystery House. Most people were just showing up as I left the office.

I’ve heard the tale of the Winchester house since I was an elementary student who loved checking out the Time-Life Mysteries of the Unknown series from the school library. This was my first opportunity to visit, though. It was pretty cool. I was impressed by how beautiful it was, despite all the crazy stairways and bizarre unfinished rooms and doorways that opened onto nothing. The Victorian styles and the stained glass… especially the Tiffany glass… were gorgeous. The grounds and the fountains were lovely. At one point, I muttered, “Now I want to be a batty, wealthy, old widow!”

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Jennifer and Jacob joined us for dinner. At this point, it’s getting ridiculous how many people there are with “J” named in my life. At this dinner alone, we had Jeanne, Jojo, Jennifer, Jacob, and me (and Christopher’s real first name is John). After dinner, we stopped for a few drinks at a bar on Polk, but didn’t stay out too late.

The rest of the gang was planning on doing a wine country tour tomorrow, but I need to work.