I had some weird-ass dreams last night.
I got up at about 10:00, and checked in with Joe at about 10:30, but he was still asleep.
We got in touch at about 1:00, and agreed to meet at the IHOP in Garner at 2:00.
I ended up having lunch — the International Club Sandwich — instead of breakfast. She asked me if I wanted cheese on it, and the bill reflected a $.20 charge for it. I don’t think I’ve ever had a club sandwich that didn’t come with cheese already included on the sandwich and in the price.
Joe had an omelet.
I stopped for gas on the way home, while still in Garner, as the gas, at a couple of the stations along the way, was $.11 cheaper per gallon than by my house.
It was the perfect (rainy) day for a glorious nap, which I did from about 5:00 until 7:00.
I met Joe at Flex at 10:00 for Sunday Night Scareyoke. A lot of people had on those pointy birthday hats with the elastic band that goes under your chin.
Turns out it was George’s birthday. 32, I believe.
brianrdu arrived after a while, and the three of us chatted for a while, before Joe and I nabbed a pool table, and played several games.
Joe and I left at somewhere around 1:00, and went through the drive-through of the Taco Bell on Western Blvd on the way home.
We parked, and I jumped into his car to eat with him.