every other week j and i have fake friday. fake because we have to work the next day. we try to treat these fake fridays with respect by doing something fun despite having to work in the morning. last night we went to see Sherman Downey play. he sang a song about a dancer named Isadora Duncan who was killed by her scarf. true story, apparently. it was an awesome show. also, just for the record, we are having a blizzard here today.