My I don't have to run day

It's been a fun weekend, I must say. We had another party last night, and it was pretty cool. I'm happy that it was here at the house, as opposed to somewhere where my bed isn't, so that I could crash. I amazingly had the presence of mind to remember to take off my shoes. Heh.
This afternoon, I headed over to New Hope to try El Taco Loco, a Mexican place that I've wanted to try for a while. It was a bit pricey, but it was tasty. A friend from work told me that when she went, she didn't quite like it. However, my roommate told me that the band Ween wrote a song about the place, which is a good enough reason to give it a try.
I guess everywhere I go, I try to find a good Mexican place. It was El Indio in Gainesville, and Guayabitos in Bryson City, NC. I don't think El Taco Loco quite reaches that level, but I'll most likely go again. In all fairness, I remember those other places with a tinge of nostalgia, and we all know what nostalgia does to memories.
Now, I have the Oscars on in the background. Not quite that interested this year, but I want to see what Jon Stewart is going to do.