05.17.05

Not quite as antihistamine soaked today. I've still got the scratchy eyes and throat. However, I'm not lying on my bedroom floor with tissues shoved up my nostrils. Yeah, I'm a classy broad.

Did I tell you about last Saturday night? I went to see the John Larsen Project at the Tonic Lounge. It's always weird to go someplace new, plus I was uncertain if I knew anyone outside of two guys in the band. Of course it rained. I got to the lounge late, parked, and walked in. Paid my cover, got on line at the front bar. Hmmm. Nope. Don't know them. Nope. Not them, either. Great. Am I going to be this self-conscious all evening? Argh!
"Say," came from my right, "Did'ja bring your 20-sided die?"
"Yeah," came from my left, "What about your DM book and monster guide?"
*grin* It was the two guys I know from the band. They let me know where they were sitting and, once beered, I joined them.

All of the friends were, uh, friendly. It was interesting talking to the different people. There was a filmmaker, an optician, an artist going for her MFA final show, and several others whose activities escaped me.

I enjoyed the band. I've been promised a CD of their work, so that'll be lovely.

Looks like I might be in another film this summer. We shall see, we shall see. A lot can "gang aft agley" between now and then.

Go. Be fabulous.

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