So I guess we had another earthquake today...

[p0tat0es]

...but I was apparently too asleep to notice. Here's why: Yesterday I did a whole lot of nothin'...meandered around Broadway, basically. Ran into Emily, and we went to the Green Cat and consumed foodstuffs (her: some sort of hummus wrap thang. me: Peanut butter & bananna & honey sammich.) Then back to Bauhaus to fulfill our caffeine needs. She sauntered off to some party in Northgate, while I went home.

Got a message from Anna. Called her back - apparently the Red House Painters show that she wanted me to go to was tonight (meaning Saturday) versus tomorrow (meaning today). I decided to go with her. So we did. Ran into Jesse there, and Minomi (sp?), who works at KEXP (thought she looked familiar). I also ran into my old roomie Auburn, whom Brian and I had been trying to track down for years now. Lo and behold - there she is. We're going to try to get together sometime soon.

So anyway, the show was good, but it was very full, and very hot. I was dying by the end of the Painters' set. We stuck around for the encore (which was basically Mr. Kozelek solo), but split as soon as the last not faded out.

When I got home, I flopped on the Lay-Z-Boy and let the TV rot my brain until about 3:30 this morning. Drug myself into bed. Got up at about noon. Slept through the earthquake, apparently.

Made an attempt to clean the abode today...ehh, well, it's a start. Went up to the Kincora to watch the Ms exact revenge on San Diego for last night's humiliating loss.

Word. OK, I should go home now.

TTFN