Happy birthday to my friend Dave.

Last night we went out to see Patton Oswalt. Oddly, it was my first time in an actual comedy club in like ten years. It was pretty fun, though I am pretty sure we heard half of the bits in April when we were in Chicago. But that’s understandable.

On the way back to the car, I totally had to pee. Here is a tip for anyone who is in a downtown/touristy area with a lot of big hotels and a full bladder. All you have to do is just walk into a hotel lobby very naturally, do not pause to look around, do not look lost or confused, just walk casually until you reach the inevitable lobby restrooms. Pee, and walk right out again. It works every time, and to be honest, I don’t even know if it breaks any rules.

Today was productive. The fog over our neighborhood never broke, though. I made apple oatmeal in the morning, then got some stuff done around the house. Right now dinner is simmering on the stove. Going to sort of watch the (taped) Emmys at 8:00, in the hopes that The Office wins something.