I survived the green peanut butter!
I'm not feeling so hot this morning, but I think it might have more to do with the margarita I had before trivia night last night than the funky PB. (It seems like restaurants have started competing to see who can sell the most ridiculously strong frozen margaritas. My tolerance for strong drinks isn't what it was in college, though, so maybe it's all my imagination.)
This probably will not fascinate anyone who's not going to ACL Fest, but the (very) extended weather forecasts for Austin are finally showing a cold front/rain in the next few weeks. It's possible that there won't be a 100-degree plus dust bowl this year. This makes me happy. (Fall in general makes me happy, actually.)
I'm off to do a rain dance (of the cold front, non-hurricane variety).