Wow, what a fabulous weekend, all around. Friday night I went to a dance party and danced my ass off in a smelly basement with a bunch of cute people, then got to ride my bike drunk to the bar where we ate fried stuff, then got to walk home at dawn with a new friend, talking about whatever. Then Saturday afternoon was beautiful and warm and spring-like, and I walked around and ran into people all afternoon. It was so leisurely. I love leisure. Saturday night I went to see Idlewild and met Erin, Linz, Jayne, and Idlewild. The band and their road manager, Dominic, are really nice, and plus they're Scottish. Easy on the eyes too, I might add. On Sunday I rode my bike all day and Sunday night I went over to a friend's house across town for dinner. We had aperitifs, pea soup, quinoa salad, salty broccoli, and great conversation, and I fell asleep on the couch to the sounds of trains banging around in the train yard below the bluff.
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thirtyseven:
"I love leisure."
voltaire:
meow....