It was a pretty night to eat at Catalan and stroll the downtown boardwalk on the arm of my new man. I don't plan to tell any of you a thing about him because I don't want to jinx it. In fact, I should not even call him my new man since it was only our second date. I will say though, and this might be the pheremones talking, that I like him. Fingers crossed!
Subject change: I took some heat (friends: why don't you use the comments for this so people kknow what I'm talking about?) for not getting a picture and an opinion about Obama's apparently inspiring speach. In my own defense I will say that I could not get tickets. I tried. I mean, really tried. I waited in line, called friends. But nope. Could not get in. Most of the speach is here (or here) though. So there. I covered it.
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