holy shit, aaron just walked in with three cans of cheerwine.
last night we went out for beer, today I dunno what we're gonna do. lunch at figtree's to start with, I think. I need coffee, bad. too bad it's past time for pancakes.
I think I'm going to have to stop by a client's up in hollywood later. but it's the really cool one, so they're excused for wanting same-day on-site service.
and I feel ok. not great, but ok. but I don't really want to feel great right now, so ok is ok.