Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes

I've been re-reading Foucault's Pendulum; it's a lot easier the second time around, but on hungover, slow days like today it's still a bit sluggish.

I don't get out of work early today, which sucks. After work I will peruse both Tower Records (to see if they have The Microphones, "The Glow Pt. 2") and the various videogame stores in that neighborhood just to see if they have GTA3, and what the price might be, and perhaps - perhaps - I won't buy it.

Tonight - chillin' with the woman. She desperately wants to rent The Others; I'd like to see it but I'm not, like, writhing with anticipation. Insomnia is playing right around the corner from her house, though, and if I wasn't so comatose today, I'd be more forceful about us seeing it. All I wanna do tonight is sleep.

Tomorrow - no plans as of yet. The woman has a film shoot from 9:00am until very very late; so, if I do end up purchasing GTA3, that's what I'll most likely be doing. Unless, of course, I convince Jongre to come out to Queens with me when I leave Brooklyn, and maybe throw around a baseball in the afternoon.

Sunday - rehearsal, 1-4pm. Monday... no idea.

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