Empire and Beer
This evening has been once of the first nights in recent weeks where I didn't work after 10pm. (Okay, that isn't quite true as I am just finishing a few things right now.) Earlier, my better half came home from a meeting and found me, as usual, at my desk working away. She must have looked puzzled or concerned because she walked into the common area of our loft and announced loudly:
"Beer and Empire!"
It took me a moment to realize what the heck she was talking about.
"You want to drink beer and watch The Empire Strikes Back?"
"Yes! Immediately!"
How could I argue with this logic? I decided to take a break. How much better does it get than that?





