Almost, but not quite

I forgot, like six times to write a blog post today.
BUT I REMEMBERED SEVEN TIMES.

It was a cool evening. I got coffee with Jake Wade, who is in every way, "legit". An eerie amount, actually. Almost... overly... legit. At that level of legit-ness, I can see it becoming very difficult indeed to cease such a state. I'm jus' sayin.
I'd like to bring dinner to his and his wife's home.
At C.G. it was no-girls-allowed, which was pretty sweet. We went to the park and played a fun nordic stick-throwing game. It was nine o'clock by the time we got back; we talked really openly until after ten, then prayed all the way to eleven.
That's right. These men go to eleven.

Now it is bed time. Here I go snzz.

- J