Day: July 8, 2011

Okay day at the Tentackle Alley.  Soup was ghastly.

Wonderful evening hanging with Cindy.

Home to find a quarter century of descendent and mein broter; one SGA ep and then bed.

I would like to wish Keith a very happy birthday.  I hope he spends this evening killing zombies with Jeff; I’m off to Cindy’s after work with all the gear I laboriously humped up to the fourth floor, only to find that our dreams of a practice room were a prank to the facilities manager.  Sigh.  Anyway, I will sing and play and ingest Cindy’s daughter’s chili.

Really