It's been a funny day for me. Work meetings this afternoon when I don't go to very many meetings. Some people take them for granted. I really don't.
There's a new Chinese restaurant in our neigbhourhood, so we went there after work this evening. It's in the same spot as the previous Chinese place, which pulled up stakes and left town very suddenly. Have no idea what happened there. It had been there for years. Just as mysteriously, another Chinese place opened up in the very same location. The food is better than the old place. The prices may be a bit cheaper. At least at this place, they don't keep a big bowl of cooked rice just outside the Men's room.
We watched the second episode of the current season of Spartacus just now. The new Spartacus is not as compelling an actor as the late Andy Whitfield, but I understand why the producers wanted to carry on with the show.
Later on this evening, "The River" starts, for 2 hours. The New York Times didn't like it much. I am not sure what to expect. I figure, if I'm still awake when it's over, I at least tolerated it. If Newbie is able to convince me to turn in for the evening during the show, then I guess it wasn't meant to be. You know how convincing he can get.
Tomorrow night is Toastmasters night. We're having a special meeting. Come to think of it, all the meetings are special. But this one's extra special because of the bus strike. Patricia will be attending, something that she hasn't done in quite some time.
No. Didn't transcribe anything today. Sorry. Soon. Very soon.
Have a good evening, folks.
Bevboy
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