so....    a bottle of trader joe's merlot.   god bless you trader joes!    and poof!   i wanna move to Tijuana.    ...it's cheap.   it's mexico.    it makes me the coolest guy in the world, according to who?   according to me!   isn't that what we're all supposed to learn and know, and apply... how to be cool, accoridng to ourselves....   let's see if this is fleeting.
 
"i've seen so much more than you know, so don't tell me to shut my eyes."

um...   tonight was cool.   i sent seth off this afternoon with the best goodbye i could give him... i had to work, so i gave him a kiss and an extra 50 bucks...

he'll be fine.

after work aime and i met up with mario and sherry at epic cafe for the open mic.   very cool times.   sherry had to work, so they ditched, and aime and i went over to plush and had a couple of local ales (actually tempe).   we talked about lots and lots of thing.  aime is a good friend.   thanks for hanging with me tonight!

it's 12:22.   later than i'd normally stay up.  i have to work at 9am.    so, i'm going to close, but the first night alone was a good one...   be well readers.   kevin, i hope you feel better!

the house is wonderful.   there is always something to do, here.   paint to scrape, floors to tile, walls to paint.  cabnets to make...   rooms to decorate.   the monsoon has been my favorite time of year in arizona...   the rains and cool winds relax me, only to be shaken by the dramatics of the lightning.   yin and yang, i suppose.   i enjoy.   

reading "still life with woodpecker" right now, by tom robbins.   curious little novel.   the princess' idol.   her rock star pinned to her wall is ralph nader.   curious.

seth goes to boston for frank and david's wedding this afternoon.  i hope all is well there.    i've little interest in blogging so i'll close.   be well.

well... we got the keys for the house today. it's actually a groovy place. i like it a lot. i have to name it. i don't know what yet. i'm listening to woody guthrie a lot latley. i bet he'd dig me a lot. i also think we're both going through the dust bowl on the way to california.

anyway - i'm a dork, kinda. i died on my math assesment. it's okay tho, it was silly mistakes and i can take it again.

kevin, where are you???????????????