the sweat lodge was a no go. estaba demasiado enfermo. pero esta bien. otra vez :) So My sickness has subsided some. the sore throat, the head ache, are but mere echoes of what they used to be. however... my voice still makes me sound like a pre-op transexual. eh. c'est la vie. Today
Andrew and I went with Whit to get her new dog. He's very cute. Andrew and i hatched a brilliant plan, the likes of which I am not able to divulge at this time...

I've been in a very negative and cynical mood lately. it's no good. I need to meet nice people that think i'm nice and want to hang out on a consistent basis. somebody... please make that happen for me. I can't seem to do it on my own.

our condo is clean as hell. everybody is welcome to come over now. you could even eat off of our floor if you would like. We are going to start having people over more often. So if you wish to come visit us, give us a little forewarning and we're good to go. Chef-boy-r-roommate-andrew is a hell of a cook and may prepare a little something to please your palate. I think that I should go back to school, just for the hell of it. I need to buy a new phone :( gas is so cheap! wow... that was a random string of randomness.

saxby "asshole" chambliss won. fucker. Al Franken's shots seem slim. looking like a 58/42 senate ish.

this blog is uneventful. tear. I have no means to redemption. whitney. remind me to remind you to remind me to get my damn bowling ball from delton... and be sure to rub my geo challenge score in sonia's face if you haven't done so already :) and and and... congratulations on your new job!! and your new dog!! you deserve them both :) and thanks for everything you have done, do for me. I don't know what my life would be without you.

well, hell, i go night night ish. actually watch it's always sunny in philadelphia and play a little bit of poker, but you get the picture. I want corn nuts. what an odd craving... I think I'm pregnant. Damn you Andrew, I told you to pull out :(

what sound does it make when a cat has sex with a duck. meack!

okay enough insomniatic ambien provoked blather. cheers night night etc etc etc.