Last night, we went to Holy Frijoles for Emily’s happy hour. Taquitos and beer. Yummy but greasy.
Afterwards, I went to Atomic Books to give myself another 15 minutes to sober up before driving home. I looked for the book Johnny recommended by Bruce Chatwin, but apparently it is not deviant enough to be in stock at Atomic.
I settled on Fragile Things by Neil Gaiman. Then I saw this pin in a bowl at the register and couldn’t resist it:

Got home, worked on the new web site a bit, then read “How to Talk to Girls at Parties”, which was pretty funny. Then we watched 28 Weeks Later, the sequel to 28 Days Later. Big mistake. It sucked. Just a lot of blood and raging zombies and not much of a plot. The night vision scene was the worst.
Hunger pangs. Dire need for coffee. Coffee sans oatmeal.

Thank you so much for coming out! It was great to see you and Jen. I am sorry I didn’t get to say hello for long… I always feel pulled in 100 directions when there are lots of people and like I am always rude to everyone…
Nonsense! We had a great time. I would have stayed longer but Jen had promised to be home by 7.
Good
While this sounds weird… I am so glad we blog
Cause I will miss you tomorrow!