eLeCTRIC PENCILS

Well, the Internet signal I was borrowing disappeared and it’s not coming back, it seems, so I’m sitting at a Starbucks sipping a hot chocolate and eating a blueberry muffin and deciding if I want to see a movie today or tomorrow and thinking about how much I need to do laundry, but I don’t want to do it because it means sitting at the laundry room in my complex and I have other things I could be doing.

(Just a sidenote, the female patrons of this Starbucks all seem to have really nice butts.)

A new pal from work and I are going to try to get into Alabama Shakes tonight at the Continental Club. Apparently, they’re releasing some tickets at the door. Should be good times.

Also, no one told me about “cedar fever” which, unfortunately, is not cured by more cowbell.