on a dark and stormy night...

okay, so here's the deal. i don't yet have a working computer in the apartment, and i'm now done with the job that has internet accaess so you might not read too much from me in the near future. i'll get on the net as much as i can, but who knows how sporadic that'll be...
i have been checking out your blog ilona, i'll try to get a link to it soon, cause you're friggen cool.
other than all that, everything is sparkling. lovin' life right now. finally getting some money to myself, and i'm saving which i'm not very good at so there!

and don't worry, you look good, really...

going out west where the wind blows tall...

as you goodly natured and attentive personages can plainly see, i have added a certain someone to my links. he is by far one of the most creative and enjoyable people i have ever had the graciousness of knowing. he is tone controller, or as you mere folk may have heard him reffered to as daniel. he and his wonderful little ilona, (or if you wish, she and her beautiful daniel) have moved themselves toward the expanse of the pacific ocean. Portland to be exact. to whit, they are closer to me then most likely... you. i win.

well, i am now back in the kitchen. but don't fret my friends, it is of the style of kitchen i love. breakfast food. mama's royale cafe. a mere three blocks from the abode. i love it. they listen to old soul all day long. yay! wonderful little blue is looking into getting a job at berkely, she applied earlier this week so if you all could do me the greatest favor and think good thoughts towards her working there, i think we can get this ball of magic mumbo-jumbo rolling. she desrves it. she is the kick assingest, punk rockingest, most lovable angry little librarian i have ever met. and she's yummy in my soul.
alright, smootches to you all, more as it happens.