but I forgot the liquor

[threeplusfire]

Made much progress on my butterfly, almost all the black stitching is done. A few hours in Metro, playing cards, talking with Sam and James, reading some Dostoevsky, wondering if Gogol Bordello is a band worth seeing (what a name!) and such things. Gene brought me home, and I cooked dinner, cheese & garlic tortellini with alfredo sauce.

I feel weirdly tired, for not doing much today. It was smashingly lovely outside, unusually nice weather. Like fall, the bright blue sky and cool air.