The Scotto Grotto (org)

Ugh, brother woke me up from deep sleep nap. I was in the deepest depths, and he must’ve knocked a great number of times before my ears registered someone was at the door.

I’m still trying to shake off the effects of being yanked out of that slumber…trying to get the pieces of my brain to defog.

mskaren911 reminded me that the seafood fest is this weekend.

Conch Fritters!

Had a nice Day with Danny today. He came over, I showed him There, then had a spot of lunch near my house,(He had eel, from the sushi house, and I had veggie max form blimpies, as we people watched the Fort Lauderdalians…(Is that the plural?) for a while before driving up to pompano with the intent of loking for a DVD for Janet’s buddy Dick’s 61st birthday, and just hanging out and talking.

I gave Dan his Sumo-micropet, and a centepede-woman rubber toy… he got me a pair or swell t-shirts and a CD of Celtic music form the area he was visiting in NC. one of the shirts has a great image of a tree atop a man’s head and the root system as his beard, and another with a history of backpacks. Classic Scotto colors, sort of a faded brown and earthy green.

All in all a good day, save for the crashing smashing of my nap.

I’m going to complete today’s festivities by ordering some delicious takeout. from where, I know not, yet.[update= settled on downtown pizzeria.. they deliver until 4am, so I can call whenever I get hungry]