Well then. I love Humphrey Bogart marathons. They need to happen more often. I am recreating last nights glorious event at the moment via DVD. It is instructive.. I need to purchase more Bogart movies.
I figured out what was the pattern behind the music level I typically select while driving. Every one of them is a prime number. Drive across the country was thankfully uneventful, minus the beginning inanity. Got everything taken care of though.
Time in Saint Louis was nice, as I got to see a great deal many more friends than I had intended or expected! Though, as ever, I <3 my time with Rachelee. Currently spending time in the Idaho wilderness. I will not lie, as I entered western Nebraska, I started to feel a great deal more at home. This feeling simply grew as I made it into Wyoming and Idaho. Also, my father purchased himself a LED tv. This thing is ridiculous. I am jealous.
Been ridiculously busy in the past month. I am continuing to Alaska after this stop with the family. Yes, I am done with Georgia. Airborne, etc are all completed. I need to find a copy of Never Learn Anything From History for myself. I find myself contented with the casual, if common, drinking going on both in the impromptu marathon and in this house. Definitely makes me feel at home.
My parents adopted two cats.. or I should more properly say that the cats adopted them. Odd, but fun enough. I miss felines. Idaho has a higher proportion of attractive women than I recall. I am ok with this. I am also headed to where females are a mythical species, so this shall be interesting. A feline was just attacking me because I was typing and not paying attention to him. I do love cats.
Not sure exactly how I am going to settle into Alaska. I know I will like it, but after that its kind of up in the air. A return to computer gaming and the requisite purchase of a new desktop, maybe miniature gaming again, or perhaps even so busy that I will not have time to do anything at home other than just crash. We shall see.
Had some Flying Pie, which is still excellent, and had some good beers, which were less than I recalled. Not due to their deliciousness, with is still present, but mainly in that I drink very few beers anymore, and well, as good as beer is, it is neither whiskey nor wine. Funny how life goes too, I had finally found a bar and a bartender right when I had to leave. Well, thank you anyway, Miss Tiffany.
Really looking forward to living by myself again. The quiet, the cleanliness, the overall sense of peace.. it is desired. I am a curmudgeon I guess! Only one lawn away from yelling at kids.
Well, done for now! I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas.
Where is the “I drove through Canada to Alaska in the winter and ate at the northernmost Denny’s in the world!!!” update? Hmm?