I had lunch today with
frozenrhino,
purplesquirrel, and people whose LiveJournal names I don't know because I was silly and forgot to ask. So. Much. Fun. Favorite quote from lunch: We were talking about the Republican National Convention taking place in St Paul, and it was mentioned that people in the area are renting their houses to attendees for a squillion bucks a week.
purplesquirrel said, "I could do that, but I'd have to move my squirrel out so he wouldn't be tainted by Republicans."
On the train home, a guy sat in the seat across from me and yelled at his girlfriend over the phone the entire way. "You know there ain't no one else. All them other bitches, I don't talk to them any more. I don't want no other bitches, just you. I'm with you all the motherfuckin' time. I ain't got time to be with no other bitches. Why we gotta fight? Why can't we just be cool? Come on, baby." My sweet, romantic side. Let me show you it.
I missed a call last night from Hot Australian Guy P, but he left a message so I got to listen to his voice. Several times. I love his accent, and he has a great laugh. I'm hoping to actually talk to him today.
And now I am going to make myself a cup of chai and watch all the episodes of Moonlight and Without a Trace I have stored on my DVR while I make
this bracelet but in black. And I'm going to sit on the couch in my It's Happy Bunny pajamas to do it. You know why? Because I can. That's how I roll. Or perhaps how I loaf.