This didn't change the fact that I found it extremely difficult to get motivated to get out of bed this morning. I appear to have The Blues. I hope they go away soon. I thought a silly movie would distract me but I can't find one to go see tonight.
Funny moment of the afternoon: I was talking to a guy from GenCon (the biggest game convention in the US) about their expansion to Barcelona, and I wound up talking about how tapas Wednesday night made me miss Spain so badly ... the drinks are too expensive, the selections of food are too thin, and they are severly lacking in sangria and cider. After I went on for a bit about how it could all be done better, he said, "Yeah, you should open that topless bar! Live your dream!" And I said, "Excuse me?" And he said,"Well, obviously, you've figured out what you really need there to make them fun." Then his coworker elbowed him and said, "Dude! She said Tapas! It's plates with snack sized portions on them!" And the guy looked at me and said, "I think we've had a miscommunication ..." The conversation pretty much died a natural death as I no longer knew what to say to him and he, feeling like a complete fool, could not maintain his balance while backpedalling at 1000 miles an hour.