Every once in a while, I watch South Park because I'm up and in front of the t.v. late enough and it reminds me of how fucking hilarious that show is. I love Cartman. He's so foul.
Today a friend and I had lunch at a Hard Rock Cafe. I can't remember the last time I was in one, but man it was loud. I did get to watch a Simple Minds video. It was "Don't You Forget About Me," which is o.k., but it's no "Up on the Catwalk." Man, do I love my 80s dance tunes. It really made me nostalgic for extremely tiny skirts and booze and cigarettes. Sometimes I really miss smoking.
And now I'm tired and going to bed. Where my child is waiting because she's having anxiety about not being able to fall asleep. Awesome.