So you're gonna be 21.
What do we do?

"Congratulations".

Stuff? Money?

jeez.

I'm old?

Your Monday sounded great.
Tuesday even better since you could dance.

"I hope you dance"... (song title)

love,

We're at a home show and dreamed up a comic we need to produce ( Read more... )

Here I sit at the keyboard,
wanting to do something.
There's so much on my mind,
that I have nothing to say.

Fine words passed on to me for living it right:

"Minimize Regrets".

Sounds simple. Then again:
Shouldn't... didn't... may never have another chance... if/then... what if... can't pass it up... gotta try... wish I had... promised this... but THAT... so what now? Later? Forgive and remember?

Old friends.
The kind you feel immediately at home with after multi-year absence.
The kind you know you couldn't drive away.
Like family, but without the on-going issues/worries.
Just being. Easy. Comfortable.
A visit is a trip to the past.
And at that same time something to look forward to repeating in the future.
Old friends.

I'm in Orlando, and in an internet cafe... paying to be able to do this. Well, I will expense it ( Read more... )

I got a second hand netgear card from tommy, and figured out how to get a driver adn install it... and here I am from the manchester airport. he hehe ( Read more... )

look at this, I'm online from a hotel. The hook up problem was not my ignorance. I risked a call to the hotel staff (last night when the toilet did not have water in it they sent someone... well, long story short, while he was on phone with plumber I fixed it ( Read more... )

If you know how Jess is making out on her travels, let us know.
If you're not sure, cross your fingers (or whatever you do to evoke/share cosmic/personal power in someone's favor) and think of her... please.