Artist friend gathering, complete with calzones.
Something of a dinner party occured tonight, in an apartment somewhere in Buffalo. I happened to take part in it, it was joyous, interesting, and fun, as ever a party could be. The food was delicious, the company was intelligent and different, and the conversation was dazzling and edible. I don't believe I could have spent my night in a more enjoyable fashion, unless perhaps I had been attending a techno rave dance party with glowsticks and black lites in a car with Lee and Sara or doing nothing or something and being ecstatic about it either way because I was doing or not doing it with Adam.
So, I played some guitar today, put some new batteries in my PDA and played with that, got the letter ready to send to my AWESOME California pen pal, wrote in my journal, continued to read The Illustrated Man... AMAZING book... life is alright, now. I'm going to go watch Tora! Tora! Tora! with Mom and Jerome. It's a good movie, as I've heard.
So, I played some guitar today, put some new batteries in my PDA and played with that, got the letter ready to send to my AWESOME California pen pal, wrote in my journal, continued to read The Illustrated Man... AMAZING book... life is alright, now. I'm going to go watch Tora! Tora! Tora! with Mom and Jerome. It's a good movie, as I've heard.