Welcome Blog Newcomers

good to see Will has joined up. we have quite a rogues gallery here--if only you all knew each other a bit better, we'd really be rockin.

come on now, you in the back, doodling; you in the corner, text messaging--i'm not afraid to call on you.

doesn't that annoy you? you're in a meeting and someone has shared, and there's this moment of silence, maybe ten seconds, maybe even, god forbid, twenty seconds, and the chairperson says that, like he's a third grade teacher: "I'll call on you!"

i have been such a sloth these past few days, it's gorgeous. just flipped off the switch.

actually, spent all day yesterday cooking. that was a lot of work, but fun work. like meditating. thought about lots of stuff. remember nothing.

reminds me of an acid trip. you're out there, your mind firing away with the greatest ideas ever conceived, and you just have to remember them--like an excellent dream--but then you come down and they're all gone. washed down the sink with the duck grease from the roasting pan.

i'm glad Will called twenty minutes ago to ask about tomorrow morning's meeting. i was going to blow it off, but now i'm going and will indulge in an expensive cup o' Joe with Will afterward. now there's a reason to give thanks. a sober vacation when i could be five days into a bender. easily.