Spiderman, Spiderman...

Last night, Yamaarashi-chan's mother came to pick her up for dinner so I had a free evening. FallenPegasus had IM'd me that he'd like to go see Spiderman 2, so I agreed to bus up to Capitol Hill and meet him at Vivace, one of the better espresso joints in the city.

( Computer geek stuff. I love Gentoo, Mame, and Wine! )

I also wrote about 4,500 words yesterday but unfortunately only about 500 survived. Too many fish-heads. All I want to do is get the protagonist laid.

( Spiderman! )

FallenPegasus drove me home, where sloppy joes and clean children awaited. It was just before bedtime, so I hugged and kissed the kids good night, and then after feeding FallenPegasus and seeing him safely on his way home, we headed to bed.

How could I forget?

Last night, after leaving the theatre, I was accosted by a beautiful young woman. She turned out to be tygereclipse, who looked absolutely lovely and seemed as vibrant and cheerful as ever. We exchanged some pleasantries while I filled out a survey I had been handed asking me how much I like Spiderman 2.

Also, FallenPegasus showed up in his kilt, which actually looked good on him. He needs matching socks, though.