6.17.2007

i got my first father's day presents today. it was fun. my unborn child bought me a baseball glove and a green brooklyn hat. it made me very happy. i'm editing the script a little, so this may be a late one. people are actually reading it, which is cool and exciting- though i'm trying not to get too excited.

looking forward to chicago and europe. some good times await with the bush and the mother country. i'm over my being down on europe- though seeing that sick duck blood sauce didn't help my prejudice any. i should get to writing soon, but i'm listening back to the songs i downloaded (mr. blue sky and come softly with me) and both are quite enjoyable.

my sickness is gone, portnoy's complaint is funny and gross, and i'm really enjoying well produced late 1950s pop songs. some of those one hit wonder bands were really hoppin'. fun. good times. i'm out.