so i took a day off. shit happens, right? everyone needs a break…

yesterday was the weekly comics/denny's ritual with matt. there have been long stretches of time where we didn't really do it (we were off at different times, we ate at different places, etc.), but i'm really glad we're back to the way of old. it's really the only guaranteed time i get to hang out with him, since we both act like we're really busy (or would like to be), but really we're just sitting around at home, thinking about all the shit we need to do. classic.

the big buzz around town is that the well (our newest watering hole of choice) has closed down until further notice. the various rumors all involve one of the owners finding out how much the place is making (quite a bit) and wanting to make some changes. the other various whisperings include:

– he wants to turn it into a branch of the bbc
– he fired everyone and wants to run the place by himself, making him more money. the fired people have been rumored to be telling people not to go there and support such a jackass
– he's gonna turn it into a fratty bar because he thinks that's what people like

they're all pretty different, but we'll see which one comes true. either way…elizabeth and i ended up going to cahoots last night. i had quite a few beers, and when i wanted to stop, slade (the bar server) decided that he was gonna buy me drinks, ensuring my drunkeness. great. either way, the night finally came to an end and i passed out in my own bed.

now i'm gonna dive back into my newest obsession…diablo 2.