Good Day
My fingers taste like the cigar I smoked at David's tonight; I can still feel it in the back of my throat. It's a good thing, cigars are a luxury I don't need to partake of too often, but tonight was a good night for it. Drove through some of the wrath of God rainstorm that hit Lexington on the way there tonight, so that was less fun since I can't spot David's house in broad daylight let alone in the dark and rain.
Took the wrong route home and drove past Brooke's work and decided to see if she was still there- lucked out, they were packing up to leave just as I pulled up. Think I scared Ms. Suzanne, but it was a blast. Ended up having a second dinner and talked to Brooke for a couple of hours like we always do when we hang out. This is what college is about for me, and I'm so sad I didn't do this for all the last three years.
Got back and got Sebby to come with me to the garage so I wouldn't be walking by myself this late. It's just... nice.
I like this. I like this a lot.
Took the wrong route home and drove past Brooke's work and decided to see if she was still there- lucked out, they were packing up to leave just as I pulled up. Think I scared Ms. Suzanne, but it was a blast. Ended up having a second dinner and talked to Brooke for a couple of hours like we always do when we hang out. This is what college is about for me, and I'm so sad I didn't do this for all the last three years.
Got back and got Sebby to come with me to the garage so I wouldn't be walking by myself this late. It's just... nice.
I like this. I like this a lot.