Assemblers, Irritability and Kinky Friedman...
Before I get going, get this - someone is trying to build an Assembler!
I blew off two separate groups of friends last night so I could hide at home after work and watch bad TV. I walk in my door only to discover that Will is still there - sitting on my bed munching on bread and humous. My hopes for a piece of complete downtime dashed, I become moody and irritable.
This evening I am going to see Kinky Friedman in Camden with a group of friends. I've only vaguely understood the allure, so tonight should be an interesting experience.
Epinions has changed the format of their pages again, clumping up the loves and hates lists. Ick. Still, I'm sure I'll get used to it.
