I'm feeling more at home now, thanks. I'm busy. I work. I drink. I eat. I have sex. You know, the usual. I spent a week back in Humboldt. My youngest sister graduated from school and there was toasting galore. Me and two other of my sibs all went to the same college, it was a momentous reunion for the family. I visited with several old friends, including an ex-girlfriend and her three week old baby girl. The kid may not be able to lift its own head, but it can break wind with the best of them. Milk Farts. gross. If anybody's in NE PDX and wants to get a beer, let me know.
babyblue:
I believe the crochety cat I grew up with was a Russian Blue. He may have been a bitch, but he sure was pretty. 