As often as I complian that I'm in Houston, as much as I still can't count it as home and still feel occasionally like I'm on holiday and should be going back to cold aberdeen any day now, it's days like today that make me really realize how good I've got it. As I write this I am sitting next to my pool in the forever dying sun, in jean shorts and cut up t, a cocktail and a book, listening to the band from the ice house across the street. Really fun rockability/country stuff....it's odd but very cool. Back home, this would never exist, even in my craziest imagination. It's so simple yet so unbelievably satisfying.........for today....................Houston, I love ya!!!! 