If I had a direct neural interface to LJ, I think I'd post a lot more. For some reason, I haven't been feeling like typing things up much lately.
Had a nice evening. Cheese and crackers before heading out, then Mr. Sushi for dinner (good, cheap sushi in Coolidge Corner), then listening to Christopher Kimball and having a little bit of chocolate. Then chatting in the car after.
Did you know that Chris Kimball was 27 and stupid when he first started his magazine? I'm 27 and stupid. Maybe there's hope for me.