Tonight I learned many things, among which is the fact that there’s a Hooters in Manhattan. Who knew? Not me.

I’m too tired to write anything worthwhile this week (not that I ever really write anything worthwhile). I’d be in bed right now if I didn’t still have to eat dinner. I’m not even sure that I wouldn’t rather be sleeping than eating dinner, actually.

Listening to a lot of Talking Heads the past couple of days, incidentally.