Just another update

Another Friday. About time. I, for one, cannot wait for this day to be over and yet, it has hardly begun.

Last night I had dinner with a friend at O'Zone Pizza Pub in Pensacola. Very good. Kind of dark and posters of The Ramones and Pink Floyd. It was Ladies' Night last night (I've never liked that name. It says "ladies" but it really means "for men." Plus there's that really bad song about ladies' night). Anyway, my pizza cost less than my beer which was both wonderful and a travesty. It was 7" of crispy goodness with chicken, roasted garlic and artichokes.

I didn't get home until almost 10 and a few minutes later, Blake got home. It's been a long week for both of us. The good news is that I got to pull the car all the way into the garage for the first time ever.

Blake sold his 4-wheeler. It was bittersweet for him, I know. I, frankly, couldn't have cared less one way or the other. I hadn't been on it since college. Whatevs. He got very good money for it considering how old it was, but he took good care of it and replaced a lot of stuff when he got it. So it's gonesky. The money is deposited, awaiting the day when Blake will buy his motorcycle.

I am currently in the "I'm okay with it" phase of the motorcycle. In a few months I will be in the "do you have to get one?" phase. It's how it works.

He showed me the jacket he wants. It is cool in its retro-y way. He is completely in love with it. I think it looks like a tube sock. Google it yourself because I'm to lazy to do it for you. It's the Triumph Romero.