It's 5:21 in the morning on a Sunday and I can't sleep.
This usually happens when I've been mixing, and last night was a doozy. Started with homemade sangria and progressed to god knows what else. Plus, there was that cigar. So I'm up.
1000 thanks to Kevin for showing up to the apartment after more than 18 months of borough snobbery. Hope you made it home in one piece, bud.
J arranged our books and DVDs by color. She says it's the feng shui way. It's incredible, really, but it works. I feel better about this room. It's too dark to see anything right now, but knowing there's a cascading spectrum of belongings on the shelf over there is nice. Maybe I'll try arranging them in ROYGBIV tomorrow so the colors will flow organically. Or maybe it's 5:21 in the morning and I'm tripping myself out.
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As I said in my first long last comment, this is the day most of us have been waiting for: Mikey gets a blog.
Many moons ago I remember Michael's realization that he was best at e-mail writing. Lucky for him times have caught up and he has this blog and a job as an Internet Writer and all is right with the world.
Let me just say that J is a genius and I am going to take a look at my book case today. It's mere presence has been bothering me so much that I dreamed last night of a secret part of my basement where there were bookshelves for my books.
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