so last night was the long-awaited and oft-rescheduled drinks at the offices of our IT guys. their office, it turns out, is a perfect little dance floor. wood floors, high ceilings, no big windows for people on the prinsengracht to gawk in at us through… so after listening to a bunch of stuff, i took over with combichrist, suicide commando, and grendel, which were what i was thinking about at the moment.
a good time… 🙂 the combichrist went over particularly well. yay!
naturally there was drinking. come to think of it, although i’d love to tell the stories of what my colleague got up to with the gorgeous one, you never know who might be reading these things.
i’m ravenous this morning. i’ve eaten 2 croissants, a banana, a bakje of red grapes, and 3 lattes (counts as food, there’s so much milk). have been offered some muesli bread, soooooo…… going to go get me some. this is a lot for a non-breakfast eater.
These lattes you speak of…
where do you get them?
Are they particularly good?
I’m a bit picky about really good lattes and this sort of thing…
Australian, yummy…
Re: These lattes you speak of…
lattes at work… not all that great, actually, but drinkable with lots and lots of the latte part. 🙂 nespresso…
Alas…
I’d hoped you’d found a haven…
Australian it is then with the hit or miss of the mood of the maker for the final tally of quality…
“To the bat shower Robin!”
“You know Bruce, I’m really much more comfortable showering alone.. Really.”
Re: Alas…
i used to have a place i could recommend, but the very sweet guy who didn’t actually work there but took some care of the owner is no longer to be found… so the quality of prep has gone. same beans, same machine, but senile old man and varied attendants, so …
That sounds like super fun!