Monday, 20 February 2017
Presidents Day.
The dry pot roast from the day before was much better with the butter I put on it.
Was in and out of F’town so quickly (20:00), buying only peanut butter cup ice cream, that I neglected to check in online. I was a little surprised to see the gay worker with the sensuous lips behind the deli counter, but when he came out from behind it, we greeted one another.