
I'm posting this on Saturday night from Monsieur Beans of Willow Glen, a quaint coffeshop near where Nicci's mom lives. Live music in the opposite room, we're huddled in a corner booth enjoying some quality baked goods and a soda. Thanks for letting us use your free Wi-Fi! Awoke on Steve's couch this morning, wondering what the hell had happened at the very end of last night. There were games involved, but I'm pretty sure the table conversation devolved into some unusual topics. I don't know for certain - it's really just a hunch. Nevertheless, Nicci and I [...]