Won't call you baby like I did before

Mucas update: the tide is dissipating. Praise the Lord.

The bad news: I am making bubciss for money at the OG.

The good news: I might have something else brewing. I am not counting my chickens until they hatch, though. Look where that got me. Yeah. Great.

Events: Meg's wedding in less than a month. I should be in town Dec. 15. Someone want to get me drunk? Please?

Missing the fun: I'm sorry I'm not there.