Staple
I decided I was tired of sleeping on the floor and I finally got around to going bed shopping. I went to several places before deciding on a full-size box-spring set that wasn’t too expensive. Unfortunately, the only time the company wants to deliver it is in the middle of the workday during the week. After much bantering, I got word to the dealer that I needed it delivered monday afternoon.
Stopped at Mervyn’s and bought some new club clothes. Then, I ate a nice Indian dinner, stretched out, and readied myself for tonight for the trek northward to Staple. On the marquee: Sasse from Germany/Finland.
The crowd was light, but not too light. It was just the right combination of population and dancefloor space. I danced myself into oblivion. I’m certain I’ll feel tonight until Tuesday, at the very least.
Big surprise, though. My new polyester shirt didn’t take on any sweat. My T-shirt got soaked through, but the polyester was dry when I changed in the car. Interesting…