i'm a pixel here, myself

I am become screwgun, destroyer of worlds. Or sets, at least. After our last show, we struck the set and then went out for pizza. And then it was Over.

Decision has been made. Date is dinner this Saturday. He's picking me up, even though I have a car. I suspect that he is Ridiculously Romantic, so I let him know that I'm not a big fan of fancy restaurants (which is true) so he doesn't go all "candle-lit dinner" on me. There are Expectations around something like that. Downside of tonight's phone call: realization that conversations between us will likely have regular awkward pauses. Am uncertain of whether or not this is a capital-B Bad Thing.

In other news, between Roommate E and me, we managed to spend $150 at Costco this evening. Ouch.