Saturday
I woke up slowly and begrudgingly this morning around 9:00. Going to bed somewhere around 5:00 might have had something to do with it. Just maybe.

After taking Jess to work, I headed over to ‘ place. We chatted, drank espresso (Hoo-AH!) and just killed a few hours.

I came home and helped myself to a serving of Sit-on-My-Ass-and-Do-Nothing. A very large serving. And it was good. Around 4:30, I got the inclination to move, pack or throw out some of the clutter in the HCC… and there’s still a lot left to go through. I’m thinking that a fair amount of it will wind up in File 13.

Bowling was good.
Tonight’s scores: 106 – 136 – 139 – 198 – 147 – 126 (8th)/141(10th-1).

Breakfast was also good and the people watching was interesting – lots of bad hair, bad fashion sense and plenty of intoxicated/inebriated people. Fortunately there was good conversation among friends to compensate for it.

Stray Toasters

I’m sure that there’s more that I could say, but I’m tired and nothing’s coming immediately to mind. I think that it’s time to take a shower and to wander the fields of The Dreaming.

Namaste.