Started getting ready to go to bookclub around three.
Bookclub meeting was all but canceled around three-thirty via e-mail.
I got to the restaurant (this is not a bookclub about books, okay?) and convinced the maitre d' I was crazy, called
gblvr and found out bookclub was canceled, walked four blocks to verify that yes, there are no good movies playing this weekend, and went home.
Now, I will cook, but first I had to tell you about my afternoon, Dreamwidth, the afternoon which I did not spend writing the remaining two purim gift stories I need to write. (I wrote the first one this morning, at least.)
Original post at Dreamwidth. Read
(
) comments or
reply there using
Open ID.