Tonight I'm driving down to Whittier to see Cryss' new band play. I have little hope that they will be good or that I will actually enjoy it, but there will be beer and old friends and that's really why i'm going. Last time I saw Cryss was in the fenced in yard of the Doll Hut in Anaheim, after a show. I don't even remember who played. Justin showed up. Old roommates were there, and it was raining. One of those odd, odd nights.
Anyway, up until then I don't know what I'm going to do. I need to do some more cleaning, but that's the neverending project. and laundry. always the laundry. how do i wear so many clothes???