No real entries today
Jul. 7th, 2004 03:01 pmWe were supposed to help our visitor Eric move his couch and mattress from storage to his new apartment; he rented a truck and we drove behind him with the mattress in Mike's pickup. Then he went through a yellow and left us behind. We didn't know where his apartment was, we didn't see him circle back, so after a half-hour of driving around we had to go back home. This all got straightened out later, but for lack of foresight what should have taken one hour took three, so no entries about my deep thoughts on relationships, convention romances, lost ex-Cuban guys named Juan who won't send me email, or
excessor's many charms today... I have to leave for the gym soon. A clusterfarg indeed.