Saw old friends and drank just enough Schlitz.
Listened to Sam Cooke on the way home with the windows down.
The night smells dark and earthy and it makes me feel warm and happy.
Drinking plum tea and watching Silence of the lambs in espanol.
Going to bed thinking about the infinite void. And sometimes it doesn't terrify me.
What a good and random night.
I'm so glad Spring came when it did.