19 February 2005 (yesterday) (tomorrow)

The hostess at Frankie's asked me where Wendy was, and I explained that we had broken up.  But I Saw The Two of You Proclaim Your Love To Each Other Here At The Bar, she protested.  I explained that her ex had reappeared.  That seemed to make sense to her.

Ended up at Johnny America's birthday party, and met a few cool new people, including this bearded guy from Detroit named Matthew who helped make Netflix big.  He had just moved to Red Hook from California.

I found Kellogg's Diner and had a spinach pie there before riding the G home.  Everyone around me was pale and hunched over.  I guess I was too.