Eric is making huevos rancheros for dinner. I find that to be very nice of him.
We went to Houston this weekend for our friends' housewarming party. Hanging out in their new place made me excited to get into my own house and start setting it up. We're scheduled to close on the 29th, barring some horrible disaster. I don't anticipate any horrible disasters, but until we have the keys in our hands I feel like I'm going to jinx everything if I don't add that last part. To be honest, I think jinxes are stupid, but I also think a lot of the stuff I do is kind of stupid, so why not?
I watched the last episode of The Sopranos last night. I wasn't hugely invested in that show, but I liked it and thought it deserved more of an ending than a clever trick. Fuck me for finding satisfaction in narrative conventions, I guess.
Huevos are ready; ok gotta go bye.