Saturday, July 12, 2003


2+1=1:30.

So it's a little late, and I'm a little tired.  This evening I learned that I am like the only damn person on this planet who can make a sidecar properly, for god's sake.  If you're a freakin' bartender, don't act like you can make one if you can't.  Jesus. 

1 crap-ass sidecar + 2 vodka martinis later, and the walk home had me thinking about the future, and what it holds.  If you know me you know all about my past, and you're pretty damn sick of hearing about it.

Tomorrow on the train I am fairly determined to get a good head start on Iain Banks Look To Windward.  I have some clever morning thinking to do.  I have a future to plan!  Onward, upward.


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