I want a sandwich.

Happy Pesach, ladies, gents, and robot arms.

So far things seem to be going well, aside from this one girl I wanted to befriend cause she likes comics one of our guests only canceling when I called them up the night before to remind them what time to be there. We had our obligatory teenager getting sloshed and my brownies came out seriously damn good compared to my usual attempts at cooking.

Second night's tonight over at some friends of my parents. I doubt that will be bad, but I'm bringing my GameBoy anyway. Just in case.