So my internet has been out since Saturday because of a kink in the cable in my little outlet thingy. This is why you don’t know anything about the barely contained catastrophes that made up my Saturday of hosting or my really quite nice Sunday with people who are all having a much tougher Monday than me.
It started raining last night after everyone left (and as Scott and I scored over 200 points in our Knicks-Wizards game). There’s only some slight dripping left. And I can see clearly across the river under the cloud bank.
Long story short, the weekend was fine. I got to hang out with the people I wanted to hang out with (even if some of that hanging out time was just watching a progress bar move on a computer) and people left me a stack of books. Good times.
