Lazy Daze
Its a lovey summer moring here out on the porch at 12:00 am, there isn't really that much to say or do. I am enjoying the warm air and the moon that is squished orange ball straight ahead of me. Anyway to those of you who have never been to my house (and I'm sure there are thousands of peole like that who read my journal) let me describe exactly where I am to you. I live on the second story of my house on the far side away from everyone else. My room opens with double doors into a large study that my step-mom uses for an office even though she has no business to conduct there, she spends most of the time that she is at the desk talking on the phone to her friedns. Anyway, this study has three doors. One leads into my room, one leads to the hallway down which are the stairs and the rest of the bedrooms, and the last which is in the wall opposite to my door leads out onto the porch. The porch is enclosed by a railing that is a little less then waste high and has skylights in the roof. the walls are open aside from the previously mentioned railing. So it is rather nice out here. There is one lawn chair (the reclining kind) and one bench that was formerly used to stand one while painting the ceiling. Now it is holding my laptop. So as I sit here playing guitar and chatting to Kyle i thought I'd leave all you fans with the entry that you've all been craving.