Talk Without Speaking

The “cold that will not die” continues to haunt me. Worse still, it has moved into my ear and threatens to become an all out ear infection. To ward this off I take a 12 hour decongestant. It’s all good.

That is until we go out for Krista’s birthday party at Fiction where Geoff, Ryan, Cat and I share a pitcher (Forgot to mention the red wine with dinner!). This, of course, hits me like a ton of bricks and I’m very quickly having a good time.

Fiction is packed and it’s standing room only so we decide to move on. Someone mentions bowling and off we go to Silvercity’s cosmic bowling, black lights and all (although disappointingly, no dry ice). Jay and Kieran were there as well with a whole gang of Kieran’s friends from high school. Another couple of pitchers go by and my bowling improves immeasurably After a couple of games we cap the evening off by having a U2 dance party in the parking lot.

Everyone got along - it was a great time.