I really can’t believe I haven’t just passed out by now. I should, by all means, have slept. Instead I’m acting up. We went out for a little dinner at the weird Ostrich Tongue restaurant here. I mean, they server things besides that, but they’re somehow known for the Ostrich Tongue. Well, who wouldn’t be? My guacamole tostada isn’t exactly something to bring the kids into town for.
Music: Roy Orbison. We were getting a little frazzled by the uptempo music. Needed something a bit more relaxing, but still upbeat. Less noisy, more musical!
Drink: I can’t even think about having something to drink right now. I think the next thing I drink is going to have to be either another pot of coffee (5?!?) or that wine sitting over there on the counter. But I can’t possibly touch that wine until 9PM or I’m doomed. Doomed I tell you!!