The most productive thing I accomplished today was attending a crash course on how to make sushi rolls. The lesson took place in the apartment belonging to Xander and his roommate Jason. We packed myself, Andre, Michelle, the twins Kris and Mark, Jesse Bishop, Xander, Jason, Michelle's friends Jessica and Shauna, and Wilson, who came over just to provide some expertise to the rest of us sushi-making noobs. We had a regular imitation crab, spicy imitation crab, salmon, and tuna, plus avocado and cucumber and masago and sriracha sauce (which we later mixed with mayonnaise). It was delicious.
We lounged around Xander's place with everyone for a good while after we'd stuffed ourselves. Then it was time for Andre to step in as house bass player for a jazz jam in Pacific Beach. It started late, so we sat outside the restaurant/bar for almost an hour, canoodling and singing Bach chorales. Two hours of watching Andre play bass intermittently, and in his down time he sat with me. We had some fries and onion rings. He had a white Russian, I had a beer. We listened to jazz and sat there and talked about how nice it would be to go home and snuggle on the couch and watch the season three DVDs of House.
Which should be happening about now.
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