AUTHOR: J
DATE: 12:54:00 AM
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Well... a good time was had in Cleveland Friday night... something I definitely needed considering the situation. Hanging out with the best of friends... having a few drinks, but only a few... some very good Indian food (at the suggestion of my best friends girlfriend)... some loud music... yknow, the usual you might think invloved in a good night out.
The later hours of Friday night were spent in an all too familiar situation, when my best friend John is involved... that being sleeping on uncomfortable furniture. Was planning on spending the better part of Saturday with another good buddy of mine, the web guru himself Daniel Merk who was gonna show me some stuff... so I figured the best idea was to stay in Cleveland for the night. The only piece of real furniture John has though is a light blue loveseat... that is too small for even a 5' 8" guy like myself, as past experiences sleeping on it were just bad.
The prospect of crashing at his place might have been a little disheartening... but I was recently relieved when his girlfriend moved in with him, figuring shed have some respectable furniture. Now that relief was somewhat justified, as she did in fact have more comfortable furnirture than he does... but not by much. She has a (very) old fold-out couch... that takes almost half a dozen normal people to carry (from what she says).
Now I cant say I had the most relaxing sleep of my life... but it was a far cry better than the pure horror, and pretzel-like back pain inflicted by that evil loveseat owned by my best friend. Her couch provided adequate sleep to get me to Saturday... which was spent hanging out with Merk. Little web related discussions... little food... and some vanilla lemonade. Yes I said vanilla lemonade... which was surprisingly very fucking good.
If only I could have brought my futon with me, to get me through the night... and gotten rid of my inherited mothers sense of direction, which kept getting me lost... those two days would have been close to perfect. Ah... prefect-schmerfect... was still a couple of good days... and hopefully I'll get my picturejournal of the weekends events up soon.
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