The Spot

Brrrr..... winter is back, ferocious for having been denied for so long. Mark, Allison and I went collecting for legal aid [if you can't afford a lawyer, WE provide one for you! Lawyers for the poor!] but it couldn't have been a worse day for it. Hailing so hard it hurt.
Still, it's good to be inside. And Stacy passed by on her way to wing's night [more on that now]. We looked so cold she got us all drinks of choice. Hot chocolate for me!
Yes, wing's night at the Oasis. I've never been, but I was in just the right mood, y'know? But this morning I couldn't remember where I'd left my wallet [still can't. It's around here somewhere] so I was without ID. And tonight of all nights I was carded. Dammit.
's OK. Now I'm super dedicated to getting that property reading done. Maybe, just maybe, I might go to Karaoke night at the Domus. Just to listen.
Two posts in one day! When the spirit moves me...
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