Just got home from dinner with
dougygyro, Jennie, and a bunch of kids from the DNA. We all ate at Buca di Beppo on Harrison & 4th. Darn good food, I gotta say; and an exceptional amount of alcohol. I decided I'm a fan of gin martinis.
Really, I think I'm doing okay. In just about everything; not teh wimmins, per se (still a little too soon to be thinking about that) but just about everything else in my life is going pretty darn well. Even having to pay for a new phone wasn't that big a deal; I had built up enough of a cushion that the fee was negligible.
I kinda like myself single, all told.