The next day R and I went to the hipster hood and checked out the record store / awesome used bookstore, went to a garage sale, watched a half-inning of a kickball game, and then went to play pool and drink beer. THEN we were hungry, and full of beer, so we went to get food but somehow wound up going to Club Lucky. We ordered octopus and a dozen little neck clams for an appetizer, we each had entrees, drank a half-carafe of house red, had dessert and then lemon liqeur afterwards. My freaking god it was good.

So, my roommate is seeing my ex-girlfriend, which is never an enjoyable situation, for most of the people involved. After a whole lot of tension and sort of hurt feelings and weirdness, the point is that I want my friends to be happy, so I'm trying my best to be somewhat supportive of them. She still has a lot of anger about our breakup, and that sucks, but but but blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda

The long and short of it is that I really miss my girlfriend and wish she were here.