Saturday, July 21, 2007
message in a bottle
sometimes you just gotta hide to avoid conflict. not really the coward's way out but more a recluse to stop giving a shit.

but it is kind of hard to frown when a nice person sends you a sweet message each day. as much as you'd like to stop yourself from responding, you gotta appreciate them.

Walked out this morning, dont believe what I saw
Hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore
Seems Im not alone at being alone
Hundred billion castaways, looking for a home

Had dinner with debbie last night and lunch with the guys today...kind of a break from the monotony. Can't believe I went to work to catch up on the papertrail. This rain is stopping me from a good swim but at least it clears the horrid hot air. I got to talk to the ever-lovin' NYC nomad. He said he'll be visiting this September which is good news. We also got to catch up on some developments, nothing new in the status department but still lots of improvements in the work groups.

Saturday is almost done. Time to sleep it off...lovely.
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