Yesterday I got up after not nearly enough sleep to go down south to look at a motorcycle with
cooncat that she'd seen advertised on Craigslist.
I know nothing about motorcycles. Even less nothing than the nothing I know about cars. I was along partly because spending time with
cooncat would be fun, and partly as a second person to discourage nastiness on the part of the motorcycle seller.
It was interesting, a bit educational and fun. She ended up not buying it because the seller wanted her to take all the risks when it came to her taking a test drive. I don't think he was being that reasonable.
Then I took a nice nap and went out dancing. And that was a bunch of fun too.
Getting back on schedule to start my new job tomorrow is going to be interesting.
where did you go dancing?
He was afraid his bike would be stolen.
Belltown Billiards. :-)
Dancing...
BTW, when I dance at Belltown Billiards I generally get at least 1 or 2 people who come up to me and tell me what a good dancer I am. :-)