Feb 04, 2005 14:48
Henry's up and about, and intent on finding that bar again. His computer glows at him reproachfully, reminding him that he's supposed to be writing Dark Side of Love. He grabs a notebook and ballpoint to appease his writerly instincts. Maybe he can get some ideas at the bar.
Tonight, he is dressed in a brown polo shirt and blue jeans, with the trench over it all as usual. The notebook goes in the pocket, he grabs some money, and heads into the night.