This entry was posted on January 19, 2013.
The entrance to the Henley Park Hotel off Massachusetts Avenue NW, Washington, D.C., 10:37PM, January 18, 2013.
My apologies for no entry last night.
I went with Andrea after work to a happy hour with her group -- Imara, Jake, and Nick -- at RFD in Chinatown and one thing lead to another including a half hour or so at a mobbed No. 9 on P Street and then a trek to Nellie's with Gary (detouring home to drop off my bookbag with computer). Alas, I am a bit fuzzy about what transpired at Nellie's, though I'm fairly certain Gary drove me home (rather than walking home) and I don't think anything untoward occurred.
A paint-coated (vandalized) mailbox along Massachusetts Avenue at the corner of either 11th or 12th Street NW, Washington, D.C., 10:42PM, January 18, 2013.
U.S. mail boxes always have the year they were made on the bottom in a corner. This one said 1969, the year I was born.
I'm almost flat broke, though, until I get paid on Friday.
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On Friday night, I saw MH's ex-boyfriend at No. 9. How I wish I could have gotten to know that one in a different manner than the indirect way from a disastrous -- borderline catastrophic -- situation.
And, of course, he looks like Donny Osmond. No, that's not a bad thing.
Yes, Donny Osmond.
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"I closed my eyes / Drew back the curtain to see for certain / What I thought I knew / Far, far away / Someone was weeping / But the world was sleeping / Any dream will do!"
OK, I intend to update this blog later with two entries.