Hung out in the back of Happy Village for a bit, and grabbed a drink with Liz while watching the sun set.
I don’t know the bartender’s name, but she had the pitching arm of a champ.
One drink turned into two. I really like the feel of the backyard area. There’s ping-pong inside, but maybe that’s for another day.
Justin, who now lives next door, stopped in for a brief chat and a glass of water. He’s been under the weather lately, but came over to hang out before going home and going to sleep (again).
Lots of folks I know have been hit pretty hard by some kind of bug going around. Luckily, all the scotch tonight (and the antiseptic properties therein) has helped keep my system clean from germs.
