Saturday, Aug. 28, 2004 - 1:49 a.m.
a little note before bedtime

I am WIPED. I just got home from wedding number three, Phil and Randi, and wow, it was fun.

Hey, have I at all complained or tried to analyze when men with girlfriends love to flirt inappropriately with me? It's so very very odd. I'm sure I've gone on about it somewhere, and I'm sure I'll do it again.

But for now, my hair is sticking up, I have massive heartburn from eating, drinking and then dancing like a pogo stick on crack.

I'm exhausted. It's nearly 2am, and I'm working in the morning. Will she make it, folks, will she make it.

Much love and I'll tell you all about it tomorrow via photos and ranting.

Night...


ne gallum quidem...

old fish - red fish? blue fish? - new fish