Tonight I closed. Afterwards, Ami and I went to TGI Fridays to do the rundown. Not too much new gossip, marriage is hard, Marie is getting a divorce, I need to get laid, she needs to get laid. The usual. Fritz got the idea to come upstairs with me when I came home. Now he's being a pain in the ass. He's going to get aluminum poisong or whatever from all these stupid candy wrappers he's eating. He's a dog by the way.
Cam loaned me The Singing Detective this evening. It's the original BBC version, not the remake. I'll tell you what I think.
Posted by minka at April 2, 2004 01:06 AM