tick tock.

hanging out tomorrow night with a few old friends in the east village for dinner and drinks (my no-sugar kick will be on hiatus for cmj, thank you very much. so much for willpower. shut it, kb!).

southpaw, friday night. athens reunion of sorts.

gave my digits to mr. politico--who is a) frighteningly funny and b) enjoys color me badd.

after spending $80 at target, i actually enjoy sitting in my living room for the first time. amazing what a rug, lamp, curtains, and candles will do.

j.b.'s birthday is on saturday and there will be a picnic to commemorate--may also hit buster's garage to watch the dawgs play, as it's on ppv only. hmph.

cutie coworker's band was pretty good last night; his drumming impressed me. oh, btw, has anyone heard of a band called phantom tollbooth?

never mentioned that i did, in fact, go on that date last friday night--and while he was quite sweet and asked me a million questions (and lord knows i love to talk about myself) and split a piece of tiramisu with me, there just wasn't a spark on my end. i believe in the spark. i'd love for us to be friends and i believe he would, too. fun fact: aside from being a 7th and 8th grade history teacher, he sings a cappella and speaks fluent russian!

i feel a bit out of sorts. i hope the weekend gets here quickly--and then flies by.