Last night was a bit much. And I know I haven't written in a while... lots of things have happened, like me getting a new job and whatnot, but that's no excuse. I really should have had something to write about... like the ridiculousness of the Screen Actors Guild awards... like how Desperate Housewives beat Arrested Development for best comedy series... even though last night's AD episode was fucking awesome.

CSI beat Six Feet Under, Sopranos and West Wing, then that Soft-porn looking dude with the chinstrap beard and undeserving eyes goes all melodrama and righteous on everyone.

Last night, before I puked purple in the porcelain, was another Wine Sunday. Last night was a Russian River Pinot Noir, Mondavi Cab, Hahn Estates Meritage (1997! for only $13), KJ Sauv Blanc with goat cheese on the side, Tres Picos - Borsao, Garnacha, 2000 Liberty School Syrah, and maybe a couple others... this was well after the 3 McScorley's at the Corner Bistro on W4th and 8th Ave. No, I didn't get the burger... I had two slices at Fat Sals only minutes before... you go Sal.

Today is Valentine's day.