nunca es lupus and my limp.

i'm turning into house minus his hightened intellecutal genius. i am thinking about investing in a cane.

sometimes i think: house, how do you think about anything other than the constant pain in your leg, let alone solve obscure and seemingly impossible diagnoses? then i think: house, you are not real. then i get nervous because what if i have an obscure disease and there is no house to cure me? what if this pain in my hammy is actually a rare disease and the only way to cure it is to find a revelation in a turkey sandwich? i'm screwed, we're all screwed.

anyways, despite the fact that i hobble around like quasimoto and complain constantly, kathryn put up with me and spent friday night in georgetown. we went shopping, had pizza paradiso and georgetown cupcakes and saw inception at midnight without yawning. heather also came over to wait in an insanely long line for free GTCC and watch the premier of DC Cupcakes (pretty awful, but still entertaining). i really should have taken some photos friday night, but this picture of greg will have to suffice.

i was thinking if i got to the point where i needed a cane i'd probably just use a giant rainstick. it would really speak to my american indian roots and people would probably think i'm wise.

inception was really good. so is pancetta.