Southtown and Southdale are not the same

Lindsey and I must have gone the wrong way about five times trying to get to our chosen dinner restaurant tonight. It was truly a comedy of errors. We got there eventually, though, and then returned afterward to the Ladies' Wing to hang out. Naked. That's how we do things here in the Ladies' Wing.

Being in Minneapolis on business is fun - Tuesday night I had dinner with Gena, whom I hadn't seen since last October. The work side of things has been going well, if a little slow. Slow is good in general, though. It means no major problems. And I will now end this most boring entry ever, and go to sleep.