Today's pizza is tomatoes, mozzarella, carmelized onions and guanciale. I don't know what it's called. It is good, though.
Thursday night I went on something of a bender. No good came of it. I wasn't terribly late for work, but I was useless when I got there. I kept thinking about the dream (hallucination?) I had when (I think) I was asleep. It involved like 4 or 5 extra dimensions/parallel universes and some type of ego/soul-thing that could travel between them, I guess. It was both hopeful and tremendously awful. Had this meeting with a guy from Europe and I bet I sounded as dumb as I felt. We can only hope that thinking I am a moron will keep him from calling and asking for stuff.
Pistachio gelato: let's be more than just friends.
