@work

i slept alright, was woken up by her sister asking if i wanted to go to the family dinner tonight. so again i had to apologize... they want me to come over for lunch tomorrow, but i've already made arrangements to see mmf before he's off to mexico. maybe i'll go there tomorrow evening for coffee. that sounds alright.

i patched up my pants, while eating a wickedly good kiwi and drinking hot chocolate (the corner store was finally in stock!), and i tried unsuccessfully to initiate a conversion on irc with: i would change my nick to "seamstress", but i don't think people would automatically get the reference to demolition man. not a blue bean in return.

on my way here, i stopped by a cafe to get a bar of chocolate. as i put the money down my puffy, oversized jacket pushed a tray on the counter forward, and when i stepped back it took a pack of gum with it. pregnant pause. the girl working there burst out laughing, and told me that it's not surprising when i'm dressed like that.

and made a remark that went something along the lines of "isn't it supposed to be women who find it colder?" BURNED :(

the walk was pleasant, and now it's time for coffee before getting down to business.