FINALLY.
Wednesday night is here and it couldn’t come soon enough. I think I literally whispered it in a dream I had right before I woke up, which is weird because who under 75 actually looks forward to it?
Me. Apparently.
Oy.
Anyway, tonight I’m going to some poetry reading at Java Jones with my friend Clary, which is going to be awesome because I love poetry and I love my friend. I mean, I love my friends, all of them, not just one in particular.
Regardless of the quality of poetry (knowing open mic poetry, it should be pretty fantastic) it’ll be fun to hang with Clary. I always have a great time with her and I think she’s going to really dig the poetry.
Anyone doing anything fun tonight?