punt

5:15pm.

Go outside, there's tons of neat things out there....tree's, air, other humans even.

I gotta run some errands, then its off to the bar to see some of my local favorites. The Cliftons and El Buzzard shall rock me.

I gotta go to the lady's house and feed her cat too. I'm starting to not like cat-duty, because it makes me miss her more. The cat is so lonely. Maybe I'll go over and have a beer or two with Sugar...shoot the shit a little.
I'm not even a cat person.