promises promises

No more promises to post more often. Those are just good intentions gone wrong.

I would like to welcome myself to the world of desk jockeying. It's a nice little world where I don't worry about the weather too much anymore.

Back from lovely Yuma, AZ, a state that I hope I never see again. Tripp, if you ever want Mech'ville to feel more like a cultural mecca, try visiting Yuma. No, really. There are more disturbing examples of the U.S.'s lowest common denominator population out there. (shudder)

Oh well. I won't be headed back east for the holidays. I'd like to see my family, but the plane tickets are just ridiculous. Plus, if I'm on the right coast, I might actually have to speak to my father.

Pops, if you're still checking this site, all I was asking for was an apology…not to have junk mail forwarded to my work address. Thanks for the credit card applications, though, that was really thoughtful because it was the only mail that found me in Arizona.

Hello world!

Let's try a little harder to get me bumped up on the list. (smile)