tired already

Well, it's R's birthday in a couple of days. His folks have a dinner, and this year I'm actually invited. Man, I miss Sonya. I think we all do. If we didn't think Ben was a halfway decent guy, I think he would have been fish food for taking her away from the island.

Pat's off on the Nelson River, growing up.

Sorry about the random thoughts. I've had problems focusing, lately.

slow days

It really is a sad time to know that the only reason I was excited to sell a box of condoms at the store was because it meant I could order new ones. I barely even cared what the guy looked like

(okay, he wasn't bad, but I wouldn't recognize him in a crowd of two).

I was just glad they went out before they expired.