yet again! so yet another short post.
a) does the fact that i have absolutely no interest in pride make me a latent homophobe? my principle objections are: the music, sweaty naked people, and hordes of drunks.
b) am i ever going to see my friend schmee again?
c) will i be able to pull off schmoozing at my professional event tonight with aplomb and grace?
i'm not sure if i'm going to be ambitious enough to try to make dinner. we shall see. if i do, it's going to be pasta with fried eggplant, tomatoes, olives, and these oven-roasted hot chili peppers packed in oil that my supervisor gave me.
i lub her!