A brief, semi-drunken update

I spoke to K on the phone the other day. I miss him. I forgot how much I love his stories and how he alwasy seems to give me a much needed kick in the ass and remind me about what's important.

In 7 days I will be unemployed. I'm not too worried.

DC was a great time. I forgot how much I missed chillin' with my Bama broads.

Tonight I've chosen to stay in. I'm sipping on cheap wine and listening to Golden Smog's Down By The Old Mainstream and waiting for Joe to come home. This album is making me all nostalgic and meloncholy....and makin' me smile. Pecan Pie, Redheaded Step Child, Yesterday Cried...damn it's all so good. Gary Louris makes me swoon. I feel as if everything slows down when I listen to it. Time, life...maybe it's just the wine...at any rate, it's nice. I like it.

Tomorrow is Saturday and it will be 68 degrees. I will be traipsing around the city in a jacket, there will be fleamarkets, street eats, sunshine, Joe...it will be a good day.