my face and my eyebrows hurt.

I had a really good weekend with my family in Midway. We stayed at a resort, and went swimming (a lot), and took naps and ate junk food. It was good for the soul. I'm still trying to finish a story that I've been working on for a couple of months. I like the story, and I'm bent on finishing it, but in some ways, I've already outgrown it. I guess it is a freshman sort of story that one day I could look back on and say, "That's where I got myself in gear." At least, I hope it's that sort of thing.

If that makes any sense.
I was going somewhere with all this, and I'm trying to remember where it is.

Can't remember. But this is my Monday morning, and its Tuesday. So there's always that. But in general, I've come to disapprove of Holidays. You have to move everything around to just have that one day off. Business slows down an extra day (not just the Saturday Sunday that is already killing our momentum every week. OF COURSE Japan is going to get ahead of us. OF COURSE China is going to take over the world. We're taking every freakin' weekend off of business!) And I've lost hours of work off this week because Monday is usually my longest work day. I wouldn't care but I just bought a bass and amp on credit. Did I tell you this is the first time in my life that I've been in debt, other than my truck? Nope, I don't even have any school debt yet, and I've never carried a balance on my credit card...

Cute Bob and Nice Sara are quitting and/or transferring. They better get replaced by cool people, or I'm gonna die.

Okay. That's it for today.
The End.