A lovely evening

Rich had ultimate frisbee last night (which I jokingly refer to as "frisbee tag" or "frolf" - he doesn't find it as amusing as I do). So I had the apartment to myself - very exciting. I sat around and watched The Notebook (soooo good - I bawled all the way through the part where Geena Rowlands comes back and then fades away again), got to eat tofu without being made fun of, and went to bed at 10pm. Such a nice night - for a grandmother.

Then I woke up to find that someone had been shot in our backyard....

Either this city is changing, or I'm getting way too old for my own good.