Last night we went to a combined birthday party for several of us who have birthdays in November and early December. It was fun, and we got to play one of our board games for the first time since we got it about six months ago. We had played this game called Encore Deluxe at the girlfriend's brother's place about a year ago, and we really liked it and thought some of our friends would, too. Of course, since then it seems most of our friends have vanished into thin air, but we finally played with the old book club group yesterday. It was quite a bit of fun, although I wound up seriously overindulging on the rum that was available. Still not feeling all that great most of the day today. Hopefully I didn't piss anyone off and drive off the rest of the friends we have...
This morning, or early afternoon, her friend Will came over to go to the dog park with us. He's been missing some of the dogs they've fostered over the years, so we figured getting him out there with all the puppies and stuff would be a happy time for him. And, of course, having someone else to keep our little man entertained is certainly a bonus. Unfortunately, not many of Ernie's usual friends were down at the park. Not really much of a surprise, with it being the weekend right after a major holiday. I'm sure a lot of people were off with families and such. In any case, there were a few familiar faces and enough new dogs to keep the little man somewhat entertained for an hour or so.
On the way back home, we stopped at Mr. Chopsticks here in Denton and picked up some lunch. It's kind of nice to actually eat at the dining room table once in a while, even if the food is kind of mediocre. The girlfriend says it used to be pretty good but has gone downhill in the last few years. She says that about a lot of places, though. Seems I missed the high point of Denton's cuisine. Oh well.
Since we had lunch, I've mostly just been sitting here watching football, napping, and doing a little work on my music. I have been working on what I'm calling the Seven Songs of the Apocalypse. Really, they have almost nothing apocalyptic about them. It's just a coincidence that there are seven of them, so I thought the name kind of fit. Mostly they're just old snippets of music I already had lying around, but I've put some additional little sections to them to make them into complete songs. We'll see if the band likes them or if they'll be solo efforts. But they won't be anything if I don't work on them some more, so I'm off...
Labels: birthday, birthday party, dog park, Ernie, Mr. Chopsticks, music, Seven Songs of the Apocalypse



