Carrie brought me homemade chocolate chip cookies last night for no particular reason.

I’m trying very hard to not look for something wrong with her. The best I can come up with so far is that she likes “The Bachelor”.

You know, it really sucks.

I like my job, usually. I love working in our downtown office, and the people I work with down here are great.

My boss is an ass though. He never calls me back, never replies to emails, and generally busts my balls about stuff I have under control (stuff like asking for …

So Carrie made me dinner tonight.

For those of you playing at home, Carrie is the girl I met at Louis’s birthday party about a month ago. She’s the girl who calls me every day, and we’ve gone out a bunch of times, but I have been being kind of dumb about.

Anyway, tonight was a really spectacular …