Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

I Need An Assistant

I've had to change dates on my Vegas trip three times now because I keep forgetting about previous commitments in my overexcitement about the trip. It is all set, don't fear, I will have stories for you by the end of February. Although I can't promise if I will be able to tell them... Anyways, my month is now pretty booked solid, but not solid enough for me to squeeze more stuff into every day. Paul used to get so mad at me for asking every week what the plans were.  See above for why I would ask.

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