Last night we ventured into the swanky murk of the Katz Bar to join friends and new friends for a journey into aromatic, vaporous fluids. I am not a connoisseur of spirits, but occasionally I am aware I am in the presence of greatness, and even though we were there with them only a brief while, I was staggered by the potency of what I had taken in.
Then we went home and had the best and biggest fucking artichoke my wife has ever prepared. That's not a metaphor, I am talking about artichokes.
This morning I found it very difficult to happily make it conscious. Time to sweat it out. Tonight we retrieve our children, and I am looking forward to that.
Temperature: 54°
Distance: 5.15 miles
Smoothie: Yogurt (plain), banana, oats, honey, carrot ... and ice cream.
1984 Playlist
You Can't Get What You Want (Till You Know What You Want) - Joe Jackson
Here Comes the Rain Again - Eurythmics
Wish (The Lads Were Here) - Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Me Ship Came In! - The Style Council
William, It Was Really Nothing - The Smiths
Cue Fanfare - Prefab Sprout
Fascination - Everything But the Girl
World Shut Your Mouth - Julian Cope
Rock Me Tonight - Billy Squier
Skankin' To The Beat - Fishbone
Cherry Bomb - Joan Jett
To France - Mike Oldfield
Look at this. It's worthless - ten dollars from a vendor in the street. But I take it, I bury it in the sand for a thousand years, it becomes priceless. - Dr. René Emile Belloq
Like pop music from 1984.
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