does he wait for me to get home, every night, before hitting the shower? bastard.
on a completely different note, the rest of this evening was great. sammy and i went to levontin, it started pissing down outside and i'm really glad that winter's finally arriving.
two beers took their toll, but the tofu sandwich and coffee brought me back.
the woodstock project is based in jerusalem... nice :)
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