It's good to have visits from friends. It's probably good to play volleyball. It'll hopefully be good to take my motorcycle out to get fixed, though It's getting too cold to ride it for pleasure.

I've sometimes thought about starting a new blog where I could be annonymous and share all the stuff I want to say but don't want people to read and know it comes from me. But would any read it? If no one reads it, what's the point of having it online? I could just write it in a book. But then maybe, someone would read it... with embarrassing results. I suppose I could write it in code, but that'd be too much work, at least if I ever decided to reread it. I could type and save or type and erase. sometimes it helps to just spill your guts on paper metaphorically speaking. some might say it's theraputic.

relish the good times. ... but i don't like relish.

whatever, I just wanted to say something but i had nothing to say. this is all a bit of random drivel as usual.

strike a pose, but keep it natural. i think I'll take a shower and go to bed.

God, help me to get better.