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Sunday, January 05, 2003
Well jeepers.
According to this here blog, you'd assume that Dad was still in the hospital and that the dog was painted orange. Not true. Dad's fine now. That whole hospital fiasco is drifting further and further back into our memories at this point, and his health is nearly 100% now. Certainly, we're all very thankful for that. As for me, well, I've been in a bit of love lately, which should account for the lack of updates on this page. It shouldn't be hard to catch y'all up now. Here's the past month in a nutshell: Playing music with Butch, hanging out at Butch's place, hanging out at home with Butch, going places with Butch, oh yeah, and working my tail off at Old Navy for a few extra Christmas bucks. So there ya have it. It's been a whole lotta Butch since I last blogged, and I'm gonna be a whole lotta missin' him when I go back to Ireland in a few weeks.
Speaking of Ireland, ol' Tommo came up for a short visit the other day. We saw an excellent Chihuly exhibit, made a kick-ass pasta dinner for the folks, played music into the wee hours, and generally enjoyed that feeling that was so present during our year in Cork together... Seeing him brings back all kinds of memories, and leaves me missing the old group, the swedes and sweet Zena.
According to this here blog, you'd assume that Dad was still in the hospital and that the dog was painted orange. Not true. Dad's fine now. That whole hospital fiasco is drifting further and further back into our memories at this point, and his health is nearly 100% now. Certainly, we're all very thankful for that. As for me, well, I've been in a bit of love lately, which should account for the lack of updates on this page. It shouldn't be hard to catch y'all up now. Here's the past month in a nutshell: Playing music with Butch, hanging out at Butch's place, hanging out at home with Butch, going places with Butch, oh yeah, and working my tail off at Old Navy for a few extra Christmas bucks. So there ya have it. It's been a whole lotta Butch since I last blogged, and I'm gonna be a whole lotta missin' him when I go back to Ireland in a few weeks.
Speaking of Ireland, ol' Tommo came up for a short visit the other day. We saw an excellent Chihuly exhibit, made a kick-ass pasta dinner for the folks, played music into the wee hours, and generally enjoyed that feeling that was so present during our year in Cork together... Seeing him brings back all kinds of memories, and leaves me missing the old group, the swedes and sweet Zena.
