2002-01-24 - 12:24 a.m.

Went out after work with C. Needed a beer after that day. It wasn't even a bad day, just taxing. Had three Buds at the Dockside. It was good to see Amy the waitress again. It was good for her to see me too--I could tell.

At least there wasn't some terrible musician at the train station mocking my long wait. 45 minutes. Unreasonable.

Outside the train, the clock at Packard's corner read 11:08. I had just missed the packie. Goddamn blue laws.

Stupid.