i’m sitting here at brendan and jerri’s table with them, and we’re all sitting at our computers, typing away.
we’ve been drinking wine since 4.
and i’ve had lots and lots of bread and butter.
i’m still able to type without too many typos, so i must be doing ok.
brendan is making beef stroganoff. which i’m not hungry for at all, but of course i’ll eat it.
afterwards we might watch a movie.
plus i keep looking out at the people pouring into the game across the street at the Staples Center.
the goose is sleeping peacefully. maybe all through the night, if we’re lucky.
brooklyn is also sleeping peacefully.
i hope to do so as well, later on.
and then tomorrow, a day full of flying.
ok then, maybe more later,
grace not drunk on thursday.