the sky is falling

Last night we went to an Argentine Steakhouse. Man, was that great. It got me pretty nostalgic, though. In Summer 2000 I went down with my friends Ana and Sitar to see our friend Holger, who was finishing up his study abroad in Buenos Aires. It's probably my favorite travel experience, and I definitely want to return someday. I hear it's not so unstable anymore, and cheaper, so we'll see.

This morning I kept having weird dreams about different new altrock bands, and animation cels. But they were enjoyable and I kept trying to get back into them after snoozing. I wasn't really tired but I was just so enjoying being in bed.