couple drinks; meeting new peeps

we ended up at blueberry hill. split a pitcher of newcastle-my treat, since it was her last day of work. and god knows i got 'treated' on my numerous last days of work and going aways from boone. we sat and talked for a while, both cold and soaking wet. split a burger. it was nice. she looked quite amazing with her hair parted, wet and flat against her face. a drop of mascara had run under her eye. wish i had taken a picture of her, but it didn't cross my mind. just have a mental picture that i'll regretfully forget over time. i think that's part of the reason i do art--to try to capture or remind myself of these magical moments and people. keep myself from forgetting. anyway, we wind up going to another bar whose name escapes me-to meet up with her friends; but not before stopping by the ol' Deathcab to change clothes. i de-pants in the parking lot, put on some fresh ones and give amy a pair of clean socks. then i drove us over to where her friends were hanging out. met up with kelly, ryan, tim, and shibazz?? i think? the only one i remember for sure is kelly.