We bonded over the Blazers game.
He had all these layers on and he slowly took them off.
When I came back from the bathroom, he had one back on and I said, “Hey, you layered up again.”
And he was like, “The temperature dropped.”
And I said, “Oh, from people coming in and out?”
And he said, “Because you left.”
She invited me to join her and her friends. I didn’t. I feel kind of bad, but I am not in the mood to socialize right now.
On the rocks. (at Mock Crest Tavern)
• For some reason, I’m finding Supernatural and the music from it very comforting.
• I don’t even feel that sad. Or anything really. Possibly because I still have a good friend. Or possibly because I didn’t get the ultimate closure I was looking for.
• I suppose what really bums me out is that my company holiday party is coming up next Friday, and if things remain as they are now, I’ll be going alone once again. Le sigh.
The opening band at our gig. (at Bamboo Grove Salon)