17 July 2005 (yesterday) (tomorrow)

I wandered over to the Fall Cafe.  A guy sold me a coffee mug because he was sick of washing it.

Beatrice and Julie showed up; we walked down Union and had 2 for 1 drinks at the Bait and Tackle after getting drenched in the rain.  I told them about my summer plans; they were nonplussed.

We then had some food at Hope and Anchor and took the bus back to the neighborhood, where they scurried off to meet with their respective boyfriends.

I took the F to 2nd Ave. and walked 12 blocks to see "The World," then realized I was at the wrong theater.  I walked to Union Square and took the 61 bus home.  On Bedford a flirtatious barista named Natalie filled my blue coffee mug up with decaf and a smile.

On the bus, I told my parents I was going to Buenos Aires.  They seemed pleased.