Papi Hour

I was a little hungover in the morning but still managed to get the NOAs done and sent out...except in the afternoon I got an email from Linda because I'd sent the NOA email to the eservice addresses instead of the NOA screener addresses.

Julian had asked to go to Betty's or similar, but looking at their website, they no longer have a happy hour, just some specials on Tuesday. His good friend Nikita was already there and Jason agreed to go there, so off we went. I did get a thing of potato tacos, since they were one of the specials, but I only ate one. Nikita's a fascinating, hilarious person, and she knew some obscure track I mentioned, so I figured I'd add her to the Music Group. Jason identifies with The Quest. The Quest itself is harm reduction from suicide, at the heart of it. It was a great time, though I blacked out. Shoulda brought my breathalyzer.