Last night I came home and was told by my wife to go get some Indian food. I dropped our Guatamalan nanny off at the BART station on the way. I picked up the food and brought it home. I ate the food. It was good. I was then told to go to the Safeway and get some groceries. I did. I came home and unpacked the groceries. My wife told me I was being too noisey. I went to bed on the sofa.
Gay Bar.
