unreasonably tired
Oct. 16th, 2003 08:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jaeclecticJust got home from checking out the fabulous Elizabeth's creation, an "interactive digital posterboard", no less, at a nice place called The Canvas Gallery in a neighborhood of San Francisco that I've never been to before and don't even know what to call -- I took the N Judah to get there, that's all I know.
The space was very nice, the artwork interesting, E's gizmo charming of course, and as usual E had a crowd of interesting and charming folks gathered around her. But I was feeling tired and uninspired, and decided to come home to the cats.
Oh, and ran into Gabe. He is now teaching math. Hmm.
So now I am home and thinking of taking my book and crawling into bed, despite the absurdly early hour. (Might be a cold coming on, but I am trying to deny it, so let's not dwell on it.)
The space was very nice, the artwork interesting, E's gizmo charming of course, and as usual E had a crowd of interesting and charming folks gathered around her. But I was feeling tired and uninspired, and decided to come home to the cats.
Oh, and ran into Gabe. He is now teaching math. Hmm.
So now I am home and thinking of taking my book and crawling into bed, despite the absurdly early hour. (Might be a cold coming on, but I am trying to deny it, so let's not dwell on it.)