halfknot

dSF invited me over last night to meet vSF and play pool. See, the thing is, he bought a pool table for his apartment. How cool is that. It's just him and his wife in this decently huge apartment for two people, and a dining room table that doubles for 8-ball most of the time. Lots of fun, JG came over too and one of the SF's friends from out of town. Panini, homemade blueberry cake and some Magic Hat #9... you know, what every hustler eats, so go figure why I was the one who got hustled. Then again, I don't own my own table.

dSF also showed me that Google has dominion over the Earth. It was only a matter of time, but it's pretty amazing.

I am getting some things set up in my office here so that I can write when the work day is done. It's really nice and quiet in here at the end of the day... a good writing atmosphere. Kind of reminds me of when I wrote in the office at 3am in SF (this time meaning San Francisco). Maybe every composer has their niche... maybe it's hard for them to thrive outside of their natural environment. That's not to say that the taupery of the modern office feels at all like my natural environment, but if it helps me write then I'll stick to it. Or maybe it was SF.

Looking forward to the weekend.