Friday, May 10, 2002

Outta It

Sorry Kids, life has put me on autopilot at least for the next few days because of work/life/decompression mode. I hope that's okay with you, but I'm alive, I swear.

I went out with Project Mayhem tonight, shot some pool (sucked horribly, so what else is new?), threw back some drinks, and inhaled Mayhem's coffee breath. Mmm. Folgers.

Life is grand, sorta. So off to blind date blog I go.

Voodoo