Thanks for having me.

I used to hate February. But in the last few years I've realized it's all how you handle the month. I've found it's best for staying in at night, drinking tea, and listening to good music. Or watching movies. And while I've hated the idea of Valentine's Day in the past, this year is different.

There's not a whole lot I can say about last night except that everything about it was classic. All the elements were there: Jameson on the rocks at Jill & Dino's, Old Style at Ransom's, then singing along with Glass Tiger at the top of our lungs at the Deadwood. And I think I only spent six dollars the whole evening. I was hungover for most of the day today, but it doesn't matter, because the whole weekend was still a very satisfying affair.

And tomorrow I begin my new job.

0 Comments

Back & Forth