"I no longer have time to try several lives: I must choose my last life, my new life..." Roland Barthes, The Rustle of Language

My house is in chaos and covered in dust monsters following my roommate's exodus. Sean and I went out to for my birthday dinner and developed the very special super power of being invisible to waiters. We rented some Strangers With Candy episodes but can't get the DVD player to work.
BUT...
The sunshine and breeze was perfect. The pecan pie and coffee outside at the Pied Cow was classic. And what more could I want than to walk the streets I always do with the person I always love?