11am PST Woke up with a wee
hangover from last evening's festivities. A bunch of us gave the company a proper send off at the luscious
Backdoor (Ultra) Lounge in
Pioneer Square. That, of course, involved a lot of
alcohol to sooth the tearful goodbyes and stifled discussions of what we could have done better... I crawled out of bed and somehow managed two bowls of
Raisin Bran.
1:30pm PST I wander up to Capitol Hill and check my PO Box. Bills. Lovely. With what do I pay these? Oh yeah... I made that plan a few mornings ago... I finally landed at Vivace and read more of Cryptonomicon.
3:15pm PST This being unemployed thing isn't half bad. I've spent the afternoon wandering about in the sun. Of course it's a Saturday and I could have been doing this any old Saturday... that I wasn't actually at work of course.
4pm PST At home I eat six rice cakes, half a jar of peanut butter and a lot of boysenberry jam. Yummmmmmmmmmm. Dinner. Time to node...