Work is miserable right now.

Aside from that, though, I think things continue to go well.

I watched [I]Hedwig and the Angry Inch[/I] with A last night. He had never seen it.

It is one of my favourite movies ever, I believe. I had forgotten how good it was, and was afraid that I was romanticizing it. When A agreed it was a good movie, I felt relieved. I was afraid he would find it too homoerotic, but it's much tamer than I remember too.

"It's a story about love, not about fucking." was how I summed it up last night.