Lovely evening last night. The guy from Atlanta showed up, and he was very nice. We had a really good time, and got up this morning and continued talking until after noon, drinking coffee and smoking, swapping stories about old times. It turned out we had a lot more in common than I thought at first. I drank so much coffee that I got a major case of the monkey nerves. Oh well, so much for a nap today.

I have too much cooking to do today anyway.

He's a nice guy, but he lives in Atlanta, and I'm not looking for it to turn in to anything. But it was nice to make a date with a guy that showed up and had an IQ bigger than his pants size. Double entendre fully intended.