beer brain

Just making grilled cheese sandwiches. Mmmm... grilled cheese.

This morning class ended super early (11am!) and I went for the weekly post-class drinks with classmates, only to discover that the place we always go will start serving at 11am. So next week I'm hoping class ends a little earlier still so we can start drinking at 10:30am. It seems crazy to drink that much before noon, but whatever. Drinking is good for me. Today we discussed cruelty-free eating (thanks to some propaganda handed out outside the library), an intense discussion on why opening an all-bacon restaurant would be the best place ever, and a wedding (Rich's) this fall that will include a chocolate fountain, an ice sculpture of a swan, an open bar, and Nearly Neil as a headliner. He keeps teasing us that we'll be able to come after the reception portion, but I won't believe it until I get a real invitation with address included. Seriously, a wedding with Nearly Neil sounds so awesome; the chocolate fountain doesn't hurt either.

I also stopped off at the liquor store for more big bottles. There are 9 on my countertop, waiting for the fridge to empty a little before being added to the stash. I see now the absolute necessity for such a collection. And I no longer worry about being an alcoholic: I've got other things to worry about.

Sunny today. Want to ride my bike, but feel like I should do some homework. Or watch the QuickView I have from the library that is due back tomorrow.

On my way home from grocery shopping, I happened to see Terry sitting at a coffee shop. It's the first time I've ever just seen someone I know hanging out on Main Street without having pre-existing plans. I need to meet more peeps in the 'hood so it happens more. Or I need to get out more during waking hours. Or out more in general. Or start drinking coffee.

Last night while out with Eileen and Stuart, I learned that a few years ago someone at work called in a hooker and was caught in a public washroom in action. I had heard that someone on staff had sucked off a patron (guy on guy: hot), but that it was a hooker brings it up to a whole new level. People are so naughty. Why would you call in a hooker to your workplace WHILE you were working? It just seems insane. At least wait for a lunch break or something.

The beer this morning is making me sleepy. I should have a nap.

What ever happened to Frente!? She reminds me so much of Bonnie Pink. Or maybe it's the other way around.

Currently listening :
Marvin the Album
By Frente!
Release date: 26 April, 1994