Thursday evening I got a call from Bob at Tazza Mia informing me that I was off the hook for the deliveries on Friday. I had put in my two weeks and it would have been my last day, but I guess the new guy was able to start so I was good to go. No work on Friday. Chaz had spent the night and in the morning he had to go sign some papers for his new apartment he is moving into. It’s only 5 minutes from my place and he is moving in with my good friend Micah Simms.
I sat around and watched two episodes of my favorite show, It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia, until they were done and then I walked over to First Watch to meet them for breakfast.
If you haven’t caught on yet, First Watch is my favorite breakfast place in the world. I eat there at least once a week. There is something about that place, and I am usually with really good friends when I am there too, so that adds to it.
I got a coffee to go and then headed back to the apartment where I hung out and watched more tv. I realize this sounds lame, but lately I have been wanting more alone time and watching tv is great, I don’t have to engage or think about how to respond or react. I just take things in. I love it.
So after watching tv for a bit, I worked out and then decided that before I showered I wanted to deep clean the bathroom. So I did that and man it looks and feels great. I have always loved having stuff cleaned and organized, it allows me to enjoy things to a greater level.
After showering in my freshly cleaned bathroom, I sat down and watched another episode of something and then Stuart was home from work. After hanging with him for a bit, I left to to go pick up my paycheck from work and go to the bank. While at the CGC an insane storm decided to drop on us. The winds were crazy and I heard later they reached over 70 mph.
Stuart went to dinner with his parents and I waited around for Caitlin to show up then we went and saw Moonrise Kingdom. I have mixed feelings when it comes to Wes Anderson. On the one hand I do enjoy most of his movies, on the other I have a dislike for the general idolization of Mr. Anderson within the indie/hipster community. “Who’s your favorite movie director?” It feels like 8 out of 10 would respond “Wes Anderson” without even thinking about it. But I digress.
It was a decent flick. There were a few parts that were super awkward. Sorry Wes, I don’t care to see 12 year olds kiss in their underwear.
All the power was out along Eastern Ave which included Terry’s Turf which blew up my plans to stuff my face full of their amazing burgers. So instead we went to Arthur’s which is good, but their buns are sub par. It hit the spot though making Friday a success.
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