Good Music From a Random Bar

Sitting in my sister's downtown loft in Fort Worth, I hear many sounds. My computer humming, cars driving by on the street below, an occasional siren, and one other thing that is very faint. Legitamently good music from the bar down the street. I can hear the beat so well that I could dance to it if I hadn't just come home from eating four different appetizers at Bennigin's. That's nice to be able to hear music from downtown when eight stories up. I'm not sure how nice I'll think it is when I try to go to sleep in a bit. But I think I can handle it. It's not like you can tell a whole bar full of people to shut up, you're trying to sleep. Well you could, but I don't think it would work very well for you.

Rog. texted me tonight to let me know that he would be in town this week for Spring Break, and we should "hang out". Though I know what his "hang out" consists of, and I'm not looking for a feel me up feel me down sort of an outing. Not when there are hundreds of adorable actors and musicians hitting Austin this week. Mine won't be there, unfortunately. But that leaves my options wide open. If I don't meet anyone special, I'll at least get to be exposed to some new hopefully good music. And I see at least one if not two lakehouses in my very near future. So this is shaping up to be a very good Spring Break.