An assessment of the evening and 59 or so Rambling Words

Tonight featured:

One 35 minute phone call while driving

A little bit of drama (not created by or involving me)

A little bit of boozing

Not any real dancing (but that's my fault)

Smiles (but not enough)

Sighs (far too many)

SHITLOADS of flirting (with nothing to show for it)

Two strange looks (yes, fuck you too, thank you)

A chicken burrito (served late, because they forgot me)

One Half ass'd socio-political discussion ("So, you're saying that taxing 20% of 1 Billion dollars, and taxing 20% of $18K is the same???" and "What do you mean that racism doesn't exist?!")

One drunk and passed out passenger

One black man riding in the back seat between two really hot girls (Alas, friends--do it with me: *sigh*)

One set of mislplaced keys (Again, not mine)

One really nice guy (Red's the man, he is)

8.57 gallons of gas

25 miles and a 30 minute drive home

An empty house at 5:15am.

Lots of thoughts on my brain. Most of them are for myself. Future, Past, and present stuff. Love, Money, Personal stupidity, learning and creative slows, blah blah blah blah. Yeah. Maybe I should sleep. Maybe that would be good. Maybe I can get it all together and smile a little more.

Smiling is good. But, then, so is sleep.