calzone

the kid called, and i joined him and a friend of his for beef and onion calzone at what turned out to be a really good place right next door.

after a long political debate, we moved for ice-cream, and now i'm home and going to sleep.

i didn't have the heart to tell all to singer when i called her just now, i really would rather have said it face-to-face. i don't mean that i'd rather say it face-to-face, i'm just as awkward about these things as anyone (maybe more so), just that after it's done i'll be happier with myself.

i think i'm making progress - i don't have that feeling that i'm going to be beating myself up afterwards.

the NIN concert's tomorrow!!