Just got back from spending a few days in Berlin. Had to go up there (over there?) for a conference - I actually had to work, too, - and the Guitar Hero came up on Friday to join me once the working was over and done with. We had a great time; it was so nice to hide away in a hotel and be silly and serious and romantic. And have brilliant, life-expanding conversations over dinner and the middle of the night. Like about the awesomeness of
Hart to Hart and which show rocked more,
Automan or
Manimal. Saturday we shopped, ate the best hummus sandwiches on the face of the planet (Skaterbol, you know what I'm talking about), met up with Mr. Highsteaks, watched
Superbad (laughing our asses off) and did some midnight shopping.
I feel refreshed. I really needed two days with my favorite person.
Now I can return to regularly scheduled programming.
Labels: Berlin, Guitar Hero, TV