Night and Day...

[wolven7]

I went to sleep thinking about a Noir story, the details of which I've forgotten, for the most part.

I dreamed about using Twitter as a place to organise meet-ups of comics fans, specifically Phonogram.

Woke up with the phrase, "The post-Beijing bottom to the market," playing inmy head over and over.

Good morning.

I work from 7.30am-3pm, today. You could come visit.

Comments

[n3m3sis42.livejournal.com]

Where do you work? (Sorry if I should know already.) I won't come visit today, but maybe sometime. :D

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Chocolaté Coffee, near Emory.

[n3m3sis42.livejournal.com]

Do you work weekdays? Maybe I will stop by on a lunch sometime. Unless that's creepy since we haven't met in person before, in which case I won't. :D

[wolven.livejournal.com]

I only have one rule about meeting people from the internet, for the first time: Enter and exit through the same portal. The coffee shop is pretty much neutral ground. ;)

I just don't know what days I work, this coming week.

[n3m3sis42.livejournal.com]

That makes sense. Also, it will most likely be on my lunch break so you won't have to deal with me for very long anyway.

[thehobbit.livejournal.com]

Aw. I slept in so hard. If you work tomorrow after 3 I could maybe wing it. And it gives me an excuse to get some stuff back from a friend in the area.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

I don't work tomorrow. HOORAY for days off! But Perhaps next weekend, depending on the schedule?

[thehobbit.livejournal.com]

Perhaps. And that's how today is. HOORAY off day. Ha.