Had dinner with zzbottom at Mary Chung’s on Monday. It was great to see him and catch up. (And by the way, I’m hoping to schedule a Poly Boston dinner there soon.)
Yesterday I went to the Diesel. Lately I’ve been kind of feeling like I don’t have anybody to talk to there sometimes (partly due to the timing of when I arrive) and I was kind of on the fence about going, but I’m really glad I did. I ended up going over to cathijosephine’s and keeping her company while she cleaned her newly-renovated bathroom. We had some good conversation on the train. I’m really glad we’re still part of each other’s lives despite the change in our relationship.
And today, mirabile visu, I actually cooked! Well, I chopped stuff up and threw it in the crock pot this morning. And I was pleasantly surprised when I got home to find that docorion had put away all the junk that had been on the
And now time for me to sleep; I have a meeting in Waltham for work tomorrow morning, and I want to be conscious and rested for it.
(Oh, there’s some chance I might be buying docorion’s car to replace my almost-dead one. (I’m borrowing it to get to Waltham tomorrow, because I have no confidence mine would make it.) Seems he’s excited about the idea of getting another “project car”. Recite after me, boys and girls: “Your Kink Is Not My Kink, but Your Kink Is OK.”)
And tomorrow, Friday, and Saturday promise to be lovely as well.