Productivity has failed me. I am remaining bouncy even through lunch coma.

The crew went to Tim's Cajun Kitchen for some tasty lunchtime eats today. Didn't realize how popular that place was until I went in there. At 10:55, there was no one there. By 11:02, the entire room was filled. Seems like everyone knows that the lunch special starts at eleven…

We had a good, geeky lunch. Kat fixed the annoying problem I'd had with my cell phone—helped me delete some old numbers on there that I no longer needed.

Brad and I will probably teach them how to play Hot Death Uno tonight. Eeeeeevil, we are.

So this is what it's like to have a social life…

Odd—the first year I spent in Huntsville, I was miserable. My friends kept promising me that things would get better eventually. Probably the only thing that kept me from "moving home" was that since I'd graduated, there really wasn't a "home" to go back to. My cocoon-nest of college friends had all graduated or moved away, so the place that had been sanctuary to me was suddenly strange and empty.

This is so much better.

Not to mention that I can finally say that I have seen a geekchick wearing a DeCSS shirt. That was cool in and of itself. (Hi, Jess.)