Last night I went to see Harvey Milk, they were awesome, ran into some good friends. Hung out with Joe Preston and Vinny from the Unsane, and although his band wasn't very good (Storm Of Light) he was such a cool guy and watching him play drums is always a treat.
I've been burning the candle at both ends lately, because of this, I'm in trouble at work. We played Indianapolis this weekend, and hung out with Insect Warfare and Despise You (can I name drop anymore?!?!?) and I don't think I've adjusted to well to the debauchery of the weekend. Exhaustion is a norm lately, but I can't complain and feel like I've been in a pretty good space lately. Next on the list working out and FINALLY putting all of my records away.


GYEAH

This morning on the way to work, I listened to a podcast that talked about this game, Last Night on Earth. It sounds great!

It's a game for 2-6 players, where some players play humans, and some play zombies... and no player ever gets left out, since there are always more humans or (of course more zombies) to bring into the game. And, best of all, the game (which is modular and thus changes every time) isn't simply "kill all the zombies", there are objectives which are based on classic zombie movies...

This game seems alot cooler and more in depth than the other Zombie games I have seen on the market... INTRIGUED.

I'm eating pretzels but what I really want is peanut butter cups.
Trying to break a candy-addiction cycle. A few days ago I actually was buying chocolate and the vending machine gave me a free bag of pretzels. It's been giving me free snacks lately. So I set aside these pretzels and now I'm bitterly eating them in lieu of going down and getting some delicious (albeit melty) peanut butter cups.
When I opened this bag of rold gold pretzels I swear I looked in and saw a bottomless supply of stupid pretzels somehow fit into this little snack bag. Indeed as I eat them their numbers never seem to deplete. I've never been a pretzel gal, except for occasional hangover cravings. Overall they just get in the way. They're like the lame guy in the party mix. I actually try to eat them all first to get it over with.
They're drying out my mouth and I only have one seltzer water which I'm saving for a special moment between now and 5. I need to make it to 5 and not eat candy. I'm sitting here with the uncomfortable company of these pretzels, my boyfriends chinese leftovers, and the sandwich I didn't eat yesterday.