Daily Update

Renee was amazed that I had glazed over a few items that she felt were important.
First, that I have amazingly dexterious fingers. Again going back to Sun. night,
when I Rocked her off the stage with the Guitar Hero game. as well as fixing her
backseat seatbelt. (I wonder what was going on in the backseat, that would pull the
seatbelt all the way out, and then tie it in a knot? hmmmm.)

On the way home Ryan Called, we set up an appointment to go out to eat for later
that evening. NO, not a guy-date! just an arrangement to eat at the same place, and
jeff came too. It was research for the Book I'm writing, "Where to Eat-with a
commentary on life" by Jim Cunliffe. We went to Calif. Chicken Cafe. It was
packed. We also ran into Jeremy Coon there. So we asked him lots of annoying movie
questions about his stuff at Sundance/Slamdance right now and in previous years.
The topic then evolved into how LAME byu is.

Before I went over to Ryan's I tried out this new fad called jogging... or is it
yogging, with a soft J? I'm not sure but apparently you just run for an extended
period of time. It's supposed to be wild!
This is just one of the ways that I'm attempting to hone my animal like instincts.

After dropping the boys off. ( didn't stay cause they were going to move a Fridge) I
went to the house of this chick I know named Renee. Whey were 'nerding out' and
being obsessed with this TV show called 'Lost'. Sounds like they are lost for good
tv programing. In the 30 minutes they were there, they had just read thru the rules
once (1 time). [aren't games supposed to be easier than that?]

So last night I went to bed a little early, just after midnight. The only reason I
stayed up was cause I was sending this girl I know, Jessica, an email answering a
question she had asked me earlier in the week. After I hit the send button I then
thought twice, and immediatly regretted answering the way I did. Unfortunatly I
wasn't using Microsoft's Outlook, so I couldn't do an 'email-recall'. But oh well.
Lesson learned for next time. You know what they say... "When in Rome".

I don't think there's anything interesting on TV tonight. Bummer. I'll have to
kill more evil demonds that have escaped fromt he evil wasteland they call home.

Oh, yesterday some excitement came into my life when the parking guy told me I
couldn't park where I was going to park. During lunch time its always busy, and the
morning parking guy is an asshole. So he tried to tell me what I can or can't do,
so I had to remind him he was a parking attendant, and that the people who pay his
wadges, me, will come back when I feel it appropriate and move my car into a spot
when there is one. He suggested to me that there was at least one stall avail. in
the whole lot, but then I had to cut him off with a louder tone of voice instructing
him 'not ever to mock me, especially when I was scolding him'. He then walked away,
so I moved my car into an available spot. So now I check my car doors for key marks
when I get in it to leave.

Ewa just invited me to a bar after work, over by Laura's place. I wonder what time
they were going.

I brought my lunch to work for the first time ever. I ate left-overs and
snapple-kiwi strawberry.
I'm listening to Bruce Springsteen right now.

I gotta go now so I can write down all the thoughts of mine that you'll never see.
oh, ya, and work too.