Today was an interesting day. I got some money I was waiting for, and now I have the ability to start taking some action on the house in Santa Cruz, and on my future, however goofy and melodramatic that may sound. The moon is still exerting its wicked influence... I guess that sugaree has had a sudden switcharoo turn of heart, and i'm sad to hear that she isn't going to be joining us all in loverly San Francisco. Poo.

I'm watching this PBS documentary about Mike The Headless Chicken. The creepy people talking about the damned chicken are worth a documentary on their own, chickenhead or no.

I want penpals, I want to swap stories with people from many lands.