Straight No Chaser

Voyage Complete

made it! marcus is at a meeting and i'm in his room, about to maybe catch up on a bit of scoring.

i asked him, over the phone, whether i could use his computer once i got back to the room, and he said, "only if the password screen isn't up." it was, which i told him. "ope," he said. "then no, you can't."

i was massively hurt for about two minutes, long enough for him to text message the password and a "ha ha."

ha effing ha indeed.

my throat is better, maybe, but only because i took a thousand excedrins and a claritin-d the size of a peanut m&m.

we might go see the omen tonight.

wearing today: the new pale green tank with the subtle sparkles, favorite and oldest pair of summer blue express jeans, matching(!) white socks and beat-up sneakers. very comfortable, all of it.

it's going to be a good week.

scoring now.