I have no desire to listen to anything but Ladysmith Black Mambazo lately. I think while Katie is away, I will try to find a CD, rather than listen the the three mp3s I have, over and over again.

Katie and her parents are at the hospital, discovering her father's fate, at least for a while if not forever. God, that does sound grim. I hope it is not.

The Sopranos season five is out on DVD today. I think I am going to cross the street and rent the first disc of that, and The Machinist, also out today. I have been wanting to see that movie for so long, and they are only getting two copies of it. How bad is that? A- it looks like an awesome movie. B- Freaking Christian Bale is going to be Batman in weeks; people will want to watch this movie.

The girl can be so hard to read, and so unwilling to just say. Are we completely incompatable? Are we perfect for eachother? Things are just that unclear. Why do I still live here?

PS: Tell me Distance is not amazing. And what a name!