Just got in from sitting outside reading a book. It's 60 degrees here in Ashland, and even warmer in direct sun. At one point I had to wave off a bee that was trying to land on me. A bee, in early January! I'm taking advantage and have all my doors and windows open, and the fresh air is blowing out all the canned air that's been trapped in here for weeks.
Spent New Year's Eve here in Ashland, and at the midnight hour I was at the Inner Child Cafe, trying to land a kiss on one of the few remaining single women in the crowd. I managed to succeed, briefly, with one of the women I'd had dinner with earlier, but alas, she told me she'd promised to bed with another woman that night. I was mildly disappointed, but not nearly as much as my friend who'd driven an hour to spend the night with the other woman. Poor guy, he had to drive all the way back at 3 a.m. Or at least that's what we think he did; no one seemed to know when or where he'd wandered off to.
Yesterday was spent watching meaningless college football games, the highlight of which was videotaping my drunk friends standing in front of the big HD TV pointing at hideous Georgia cheerleaders, saying rude and crass things. Now I've got great blackmail material should I ever need it...
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