March 2nd, 2005


sea shanties and zombies

After dropping off l00t for Magistrate last night, Operative X and I hit the Royal Mile for a late dinner. Of course, we had no idea last night happened to be "Sea Shanty Night." Run by the guys from Pyrates (yeah, those RenFesters) they went around the room and people sang whatever sea-shanty-ish song they wanted. I passed when it was my turn, as I was hip deep in my Scotch Broth stew. Mmmmm.

Back to her pad, and I caught an episode of Robot Chicken. Color me impressed, Adult Swim. Afterwards, more cider and Shaun of the Dead, which is always awesome, and the first twenty-ish minutes of the new Dawn of the Dead, which remain a treat. Then, more cider.

Woke up exactly on time, which was weird since I didn't set any alarm (oops.)

Tonight, Lost. Tomorrow, enclubbing (!) Friday, um, Million Dollar Baby I think. Saturday, birthday dinner. Sunday, Deadwood and Carnivale. Monday, uh, rest? Tuesday, la kara-oke in Baltimore. It's an embarrassment of riches. And I'm probably forgetting things in there.