Sam and I had a chance to get away for 24-hours. We ate at a disappointing burger place that was almost worth it for the sci-fi posters. We drank coffee. We saw Gogol Bordello and Sam impressed me with his complete and total punk bad assery. We got back to the hotel after 2am and covered in beer and sweat. We showered and then each collapsed into our own double bed and slept blissfully and uninterrupted for nearly eight hours.
This weekend was a total win.