Last night I stayed up late to finish Mrabet's Love With a Few Hairs. The book is masterful in its breezy story-telling. It made me think about my horrible year with an awful lying stripper girlfriend. It also made me pick up Paul Bowles again this morning. I'm excited to go to Morocco, hopefully in September or so.
Tonight I'm going out with some friends to a new restaurant. Their signature dish is a huge burger with a fried egg on top. So much for eating light.
I did happy hour and got tipsy right after work. I can't stand being unproductive all night. I've vowed not to do it again.
I can't decide if I should go to San Fransisco right after Palm Springs or not. On the one hand I like jet-setting. On the other, over-traveling isn't fun.
Tonight I'm going out with some friends to a new restaurant. Their signature dish is a huge burger with a fried egg on top. So much for eating light.
I did happy hour and got tipsy right after work. I can't stand being unproductive all night. I've vowed not to do it again.
I can't decide if I should go to San Fransisco right after Palm Springs or not. On the one hand I like jet-setting. On the other, over-traveling isn't fun.