Home Again, Home Again, Jiggetty Jig.

Just got back from the US of A to Canada US of A trip, and am quite happy. Good trip and great for me. Revived a bit. And productive, too. I now know what I need to do to survive.

Quit my job and move to Point Roberts, WA.

Lots of reading, lots of writing, and a bunch of beer drunk. Drank. Had. Imbibed.

Got home to Customs Immigration raiding the plane to pull off some guy. After that we were allowed to exit and get our luggage without incident.

And some news from Mom, which I'm going to try and keep my head wrapped around. Yurks.

Tonight I'm being an idiot and going out to Underground. Dear God what's wrong with me. Dance, and Drink and...well...you know the rest.

"Meri-Mac's mother's making Meri-Mac marry Me!"

*Ahem*

"And That goes in there! And that goes in there! And that goes in there! And then it's over. Oooooh. What a hell of a showwwwww. But what I really want to know. Is what exactly do you do for an encore?"

Heeeee....Here I go to shave and shine. Oh yeah. Watch me shine.