September 1st, 2003


There's a Kittyloaf in that chair.

I had a dream last night involving a pirate ship, dodging trains, and me forgetting my shoes somewhere sandy (that was not the beach). Those tidbits are all I remember, really. My dreams are like the filled-in parts of Mad Libs.

Currently embarking on the adventure that is trying something labeled "Crunchy Shrimp Roll". As my grocery-store sushi experience has thus far been limited to the vegetarian and california rolls, I felt compelled to expand my horizons.
It is tasty. Hooray!

Set is in Houston now, or so I am told. I have not actually seen him. Come to think of it, I've never seen him. For all I know, Set could be a figment of Tish's imagination. Later today I will be bringing Tish boxes and possibly some sammich for the both of them. Assuming they both exist, that is.