This is my first Saturday night off in ages. You’d think I’d live it up and party until my legs fell off, right?
Negatory, Ghost Rider. I haven’t even make it to the usual ’80s dance party at the neighborhood bar.** The Modern Fella and I went a little lower-key and hit the local English-style gastropub, a glass of bitters for him, a glass of wine for me. We’ve been sitting at the bar seen below, telling stories, listening to the live easy-listening band playing on the other side of the bar (currently playing: Something by The Beatles … one of my top-five favorite Beatles songs) and, umm, downloading apps on our iPhones. Because we know what’s important in life.
In other news, there’s finally an app that lets you post to Blogger from your iPhone. This could be bad. Or good, depending on how you look at it.
**Ok, ok, so we still ended up at the neighborhood bar after an extremely early last call at the gastropub.