Heres a toast to all thoughs who hear me all too well.

A simple song but a deep and bittersweet meaning for me. The day is lookin up and up for me. The kidos got home and my boy needs to createsome artwork using our clay. Wonderful! I am most happy when I am creating and doing art. A dead passion for me that is slowly being revived. I lost my old drawing diary, its at my girlfriends house, and in a box.Somewhere. Lord knows when I'll be able toget that back. Had it since the highschool days to only loose it now in my old age. that sucks ass. But oh well. I should be able to get it one day. Maybe next time she moves.