speedphreak

Quick update. Nothing real in depth here today.

I made it to Cincinnatti and back and completely missed out on all the snow. I had a fancy dinner party with some skydive friends, drank high end scotch hand carried back from Scotland, and held my own in a severe socio-political discussion with two older women pursuing their PhD's.

My driveway is completely drifted shut. I won't shovel it, instead I'll drive my truck over and over it until the snow is crushed into submission.

My cat is fat.

My fingers are cold.

I have 49 days that I am supposed to "work" before they permanantly lay me off. It is my personal goal to take as many of those days off as I can.

I need to buy a video camera.

I need to buy a laptop computer.

I need to buy new cell phone.

I bought two chrome plated trucker girl sillouttes at the truck stop on the way back. They were $1.00 a piece.

I sometimes think that I am destined to be alone for the rest of my life.

I have to change out my contacts tonight.

Did I mention my cat is fat?