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.