Once again, slackitude prevails in the diary.  I'm usually half-asleep by

the time I crawl into bed, or just have nothing much to say.  I guess in a

way that's good, since my diary tends towards oodles of angst.  Not as

much of that now that I have a steady job, daily routine, etc.  

Big news today, though:  I got a car!  It's a cool lil' '86 Chevy Nova,

mostly red with big patches of peeling paint.  It runs, it's stick . . .

what more could I ask?  It feels soooo good to have my own car.  Wow.

Hopefully I'll find the time soonish to drive all over the place,

especially the beach.   Mmmmmbeach.  

Hmm, ok, took a timeout to price Cheesefest flights.  sounds doable, 350$

to/from milwaukee.  

as long as I can take time off work.



hmm speaking of which I gotta figure outvegasplans!

ok.



blah blah blah.  I let Susie read my Aija story, I wonder what she'll

think.  I'm trying not to think about Aija.  doing well these days.  is

good.



da da da.  more news after tomorrow's crazy moving-into-new-place madness!