So yesterday after work I dashed home, got changed and headed to pick up Quincy, and then remembered that I'm supposed to pick up the ceramics tonight, not last night. Rushed for nothing, but I was on time to pick up Q, picked up Michael, and we did The Cheesecake Factory for dinner. I got chicken and biscuits with mashed potatoes covered in country gravy, and this time I saved room for dessert - Oreo cheesecake! Now I must admit I've only ever had cheesecake once, and it was a long time ago, but for some reason I'd convinced myself I didn't like cheesecake. What the fuck was I thinking? It was HEAVEN! Still have half of that and a dulce du leche waiting for me at home. (Get your hands out of the fridge, John! You, too, Myke!)
After that we stopped by The Crypt for some jollies and then hit Numbers for the go-go boy contest and a little drinking. We didn't get out of there until past 1:00 a.m., and I didn't get home until after 2:00. Still, it was good to spend time with Michael, and Quincy had fun "talking shop" (comics) with him, whereas I'm lost on the topic.
AMB is out sick again today, so quiet day. Tonight I'll swing downtown to pick up the ceramics, and then it's gaming. Tomorrow is Daniel. Friday is Quincy. Saturday is get stuff together, then coffee, and then Sunday is meeting, pot luck and meeting. Ugh.
