What can I say?
I forgot about you. I've been busy.
Well now it's 3:30 AM, I can't sleep, I'm pissed off about it and I have absolutely nothing witty or creative to say.
I'm a bad friend to myself.
Bad but sexy of course.

I'm supposed to be at work right now ( Read more... )

All names in the following story have been changed to protect the innocent ( Read more... )

What grows is really thick and grows really fast ( Read more... )

By this time tomorrow I will be on a plane to California. Mike and I are gonna hit the ground running and cruise through several counties scoping marketing areas, places to live, potential warehouse locations, etc. So it's kind of a business trip, but at the same time it's still vacation ( Read more... )

I fear I might have actually finally gotten my shit together ( Read more... )

In ten minutes I have to be out of the house so our landlord's minions can spread lime throuought our basement to sanitize the dirt floor that has been a sewage and drain water pit for three weeks ( Read more... )

It's not you, LJ, its me.
I was just going through a phase.
It was just a hard time, where I didn't want to use the internet to whine about my problems.
I'll write more soon, I promise.
No it wasn't another blog, I just needed some space.
But I'm back now, and I miss you.

I think if Beth and I were staring into a sunset and I asked her to find north, she would hesitate ( Read more... )

I gave my friend Megan my house key to go there, fetch my bag, and bring it to me at work ( Read more... )