Good evening, I don’t have a lot to say. I need to get up in 5 hours to drive to Yountville for the first date I will have been on in a few months. Hilarity ensues.

I was originally going to post someone’s poetry tonight, but I’m going to save it for the morning when I’m more functional so I can do it justice. Sorry, Catherine, but you deserve better than I can do right now.

See you guys in a few short hours.