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Oog. So. Last night, stayed out laaate eating DELICIOUS SUSHI (on the upper west side? what?) on the upper west side. What?
Yeah. Met an old friend. She's gotten engaged. Hooray! She's in school to be a rabbi. Yeah. She's cool. We ate sushi.
Then, came home. Putzed around online, waiting for the Boy to get home from his celebratory WE'RE DONE WITH OUR TAXES dinner that he went to with his business partner. Incidentally, his business partner is a South African gentleman who is about to buy himself a Ducati. I don't know why this is important, or even relevant, but it is.
Then, went to bed - too late. Around 12:30. Actually, didn't quite go to bed so much as kind of just slowly, confusingly lose consciousness.
Then: had CRAZY DREAMS that someone had rigged a bunch of stuff to explode and the clue about how not to get blown up was in this score of music. So I sat down at a piano to work it out but then the piano was rigged... with forks. Yeah, I don't know. I remember thinking, IF ONLY I HAD THE INTERNET!!! THEN I COULD JUST LOOK THIS MUSIC UP instead of TRYING TO PLAY IT ON A FORKY PIANO!~!!
Then: in the middle of this befuddling but very exciting dream, the Boy said to me, I THINK WE FORGOT TO SET THE ALARM LAST NIGHT.
And indeed, it was 8:30.
So I will be later than usual to work.
This is actually ok... since I seem to have overdone it lifting at the gym last night and TOTALLY MASSACRED MY BACK. Seriously, I can barely stand up. Owie.
The moral of the story is, I am a confused person.
Yeah. Met an old friend. She's gotten engaged. Hooray! She's in school to be a rabbi. Yeah. She's cool. We ate sushi.
Then, came home. Putzed around online, waiting for the Boy to get home from his celebratory WE'RE DONE WITH OUR TAXES dinner that he went to with his business partner. Incidentally, his business partner is a South African gentleman who is about to buy himself a Ducati. I don't know why this is important, or even relevant, but it is.
Then, went to bed - too late. Around 12:30. Actually, didn't quite go to bed so much as kind of just slowly, confusingly lose consciousness.
Then: had CRAZY DREAMS that someone had rigged a bunch of stuff to explode and the clue about how not to get blown up was in this score of music. So I sat down at a piano to work it out but then the piano was rigged... with forks. Yeah, I don't know. I remember thinking, IF ONLY I HAD THE INTERNET!!! THEN I COULD JUST LOOK THIS MUSIC UP instead of TRYING TO PLAY IT ON A FORKY PIANO!~!!
Then: in the middle of this befuddling but very exciting dream, the Boy said to me, I THINK WE FORGOT TO SET THE ALARM LAST NIGHT.
And indeed, it was 8:30.
So I will be later than usual to work.
This is actually ok... since I seem to have overdone it lifting at the gym last night and TOTALLY MASSACRED MY BACK. Seriously, I can barely stand up. Owie.
The moral of the story is, I am a confused person.
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Date: 2004-04-15 05:05 pm (UTC)