I put the baby to sleep at around 9:30 and then sat on the couch with Tom feeling nervous and giddy like I was about to do some naughty. The conversation went something like this.
Me- She'll be alright, right?
Tom-Yes.
Me-You'll call if she wakes up right?
Tom-Sure.
Awkward pause.
Tom-You should get going if you're going to go.
Me-Yeah I guess so.
So I made the five minute walk around the corner to the Princeton to see my friends' band Bad Fate. And once I got over my initial paralyzing worry about Leila I had a good time. I talked about things other than babies. I giggled. I got to hang out with my two former room mates, Ben and Aaron, who I love more than most men. And when I got home, Leila was still asleep.
Eons ago, in the house of the rising sun with Benjuan and Aaroncho, ok Aaron's paint shop pro'd in.
This was our "album cover"
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