I was considering going and grabbing a nice dinner, but at 11pm my choices were kind of limited, and I still had to work the next day. It ended up being just another night, but maybe I'll go grab a few beers before heading home tonight, just to get a bit mellow. After I went off my antibiotics and was able to drink again, I still haven't really had much alcohol. It wasn't like I had much to celebrate, and overindulging in a depressant wasn't exactly a wise thing, considering fairly recent... situations.
Back when I had my interview here, I was feeling really good so went and had dinner at a Cuban restaurant I had always wanted to try (Cafe Bolero
, if anyone in Chicago wants to try it out). I had some goat! It was really good, but I was tasting garlic for the next two days (which isn't exactly a bad thing so long as you aren't dating anybody. And like garlic, of course). I had gone there a few times before, but just with friends and to listen to the band.
Now I can get a lot of other stuff straightened out too. I went through most of my old papers before I moved, and either sorted them or threw them out. That took several days :oops: The nice thing about moving into a smaller place is it forces me to get rid of stuff I don't need, and organize stuff I do.
WOOO. It's so much easier to breathe now that I don't have the rent thing to worry about!