Quiet time
Not every night has to be a raucous revel.
Tonight my plans for hanging out have fallen through. Instead, I indulge in a quiet dinner at home, more modeling and assembly, with the Last Samurai as my soundtrack. The evening was broken up by a trip to Newberry comics, where I spent the last of my gift money my parents brought me on their visit. Angel season 4, a Christopher Lawrence Cd, an X-Men graphic novel, and a new band I heard playing in the store which Photiq would really dig. It reminded me of him when I heard it, quiet and evocative.
A little more work, and then an early slumber. Tomorrow I return to the gym.
Tonight my plans for hanging out have fallen through. Instead, I indulge in a quiet dinner at home, more modeling and assembly, with the Last Samurai as my soundtrack. The evening was broken up by a trip to Newberry comics, where I spent the last of my gift money my parents brought me on their visit. Angel season 4, a Christopher Lawrence Cd, an X-Men graphic novel, and a new band I heard playing in the store which Photiq would really dig. It reminded me of him when I heard it, quiet and evocative.
A little more work, and then an early slumber. Tomorrow I return to the gym.