Shit, I missed a day!

There goes my record!

Just got back from the pub. I have closed it out more than once now. Only had one shot of Jaeger--it was a quiet night. Fun, though.

Went to an MFA reading. No writing I was excited about. One girl read about 15 vilanelles. As Louise would say, oh please! Still, it was nice to be in that scene. And the future is bright: I get to go to a house-party reading with Maurice Manning next week, thanks to EQ.

I don't want to wake up to tutor tomorrow. Goddamn, goddamn.