Oh. Oh God. Yum.

Barilla has this fantastic (and shockingly cheap) spinach/ricotta tortellini, which is functioning as my lunch right now. Wow. Just ... wow. A little alfredo ... a little salt. A little parmesan. Tossed in a bowl, accompanied by some apple slices with cream cheese dip.

I'm such a gourmand when I'm procrastinating.


Last night I actually talked old buddy Mikhaile into coming downtown, which was awesome. Jym joined us around 9:30, and not long afterward Spider showed up as well. Though Mik eventually abandoned us, we remaining three subjected ourselves to Constantine down at the Bijou. Review to come.

The five cent version: Not as bad as it could have been, but really should have been called The Prophecy IV. [Yes, Derek -- we were saying the exact same thing when we left the theater.]

Okay. Gonna finish eating and get some work done.
Later, y'all.