It has been a long day, and this is going to be a short post. Work ran me ragged, but I got to have a nice dinner with my friend Kiera. I'm hoping that she will be a frequent contributor to this site. Kiera is hilarious and has a great take on everything.

After dinner I went to drink cheap whiskey with a guy I'm going to call Matt to give him some anonymity. I was honestly too tired to put a lot of effort into my appearance so I just showed up with glasses, frizzy hair, yoga pants and my "Don't Be a D.N.B." shirt. (At this point I figure that this is how I usually look, so guys might as well see it sooner rather than later.) Other than having flashbacks of vomiting up Jack Daniels' when I was eighteen, I had a really nice time. Matt is very low-key, and he has an awesome border collie. We spent most of the night watching YouTube videos and playing with his dog.

I know that this post isn't funny. It also doesn't have any pictures or other media. It was just nice to have a quiet evening with someone I wasn't worried about impressing. I would like to see Matt again. Hopefully he feels the same way.

I'm stopping here because I have to get up early to pick up a race packet, and the next few days are pretty jam-packed. I promise that the posts regarding this weekend's activities will be much more exciting.

Spoiler alert: Sunday is going to be a doozy.