Tannhäuser

Today was the first day where the car ride with my PI wasn't completely awkward.

Today was the first day that I dined with Clare. Well, I would have dined with just Clare, except he invited Drab along.

How was it... after not seeing each other for months. Clare had the decency not to hug me when he saw me. Drab, on the other hand, was ALL touchy-feely. Blegh, physical intimacy! He knows very well that I shun all forms of physical contact. And then trying to touch hands at the end of the night. And this walking towards me and then hugging me? Happened in a previous dream- #21. UGH!

For the most part, it was... tolerable. The food was nostalgic; I don't know if it's my favorite kind of fried chicken, but the soup appealed to me tonight. It was also on the house- another bonus. Something about the soft texture of the tofu, it's subtle taste mixed with the spicy soup. Jap chae- oilier than what I'm used to. Bulgolgi- flavor was sealed in the meat, but could have been warmer.

Now for the observations. Clare's appearance: agreeable. Drab's hair: agreeable. I was in an agreeable mood tonight.

And now I sleep, I am le tired.

That Picture of Dorian Gray book is just not doing it for me anymore- all these disgusting details with the love triangles. If it were just Lord Henry talking the whole time, I'd be amused. Sadly, that is not the case.

Skip to my loo. Night.