I feel like such a slob, being all lazy and indoorsy on a beautiful day like today.

Last night I bought a few rounds for some co-workers — good guys, all — and then met up with Nellie and CBGB at ye olde Rebel House for some more drinks and food. Then, as usual, Nellie invited them back here for the usual: a 30-second cleanup of the apartment, a nip of scotch and 3 or 4 DVDs from our library for them to borrow.