HAPPY BIRTHDAY J'S DAD!!!!!! !!!!!!!!
I had brunch byself at Olea and had an omelet with salad on the side. (I wanted french toast.)
I think I'm going to start calling people macaroons. Like, "What a maroon," which is already old-timey and mostly obsolete, so I'm going to see if I can tap into people's synapses and get them to subconsciously agree with the idea that saying "What a macaroon," while old-timey and mostly obsolete, is actually a thing, and not something I made up.
I had a bunch of dreams last night revolving around being dropped by the legal system. John Goodman played a bad guy. Apparently I was in a West Wing/I Am Sam mash-up. But the events took place at home!