All's Quiet on the Water Front...

Fell's point is slumbering deeply. For now. The weather is thunderstorm-likely (which i love), my coffee is thick and sweet (which is okay), and I'm nearly done munching on this bagel. Almost no one is in the office, and while I have work to do I'm mostly looking forward to getting a beer with Gordon tonight.

He did indeed receive the birthday card I sent him; he called me yesterday evening to tell me how touched he was, then promptly asked me if I wanted to get together. I was at Sarah's place, so we rescheduled for tonight.

More than ever, I hope I am able to score the hat for him. Tonight will be perfect if I can give him that perfect gift.