ok, found my mp3 player

Last night I was starving and I wasn't sure why. I had cheese on toast and then roasted a 4lb free-range chicken with olive oil and lemon juice and lots of various spices. Also, spinach salad. I became so amazingly full.

86% humidity. Fuck this.

I'm almost done with Paradise, an amazingly funny novel about an alcoholic Scotswoman and her alcoholic boyfriend. I wonder how much of it was based on her own life. I actually forgot it was a novel till someone in the book said her name.

turned out nice again

I just got back from the Cherry Street Coffee House (the actual one on Cherry Street, accept no substitutions) where I met Reg for coffee. We discussed our plans for this evening, which will involve making quesadillas with real mehican queso, and then probably meeting up with people in a bar or something with no cover.