the relationship standards.

on tuesday i wrecked on the scooter. again. face first on piedmont ave at 5:30pm. its sunday now and the bruise / road burn on my chin is beginning to fade. i can kneel again. and i can put an enclosed shoe on my foot.

on wednesday anna devin and ro came over. i never see those girls and i was very happy to have them back at least for one night.

friday night was the reunion i had been waiting for. patrick, peeb, brad, matt, and i all dressed up and went to babettes cafe. i saw steve lavie who used to work at emerils. i drank a kir royale and had escargots and beef tenderloin. creme brulee and a latte. everyone ended up spending about fifty dollars but it was well worth it for a night out with friends.

a man at work kissed my face and held my hands. he told me my hair was too hot. and that i was beautiful. he made me meet his friends and asked me to visit him in new york. im pretty sure he was gay. my manager says he is not. i used his business card to write a postcard and thats that. thats my new routine. any business cards i get from men at work asking me out are going straight to the nightly postcards.

the dogs wont stop pooping and peeing.