Busy Day
I start taking Rudy Rucker’s, class today. It is at a lousy time, 4PM.
I’m going to have breakfast in a little while with my eldest son. He is thinking about going into the Army. I’m not going to try to talk him in or out, but I would want him to go into the Air Force instead. Better to be somewhere, where they don’t actually shoot guns, except from a plane.
I’ve got to get into work too. Shit, not enough time.
Things are the best they have been between my wife and me for a long time. Fingers crossed, and open to the infinite possibility.
rs
I’m going to have breakfast in a little while with my eldest son. He is thinking about going into the Army. I’m not going to try to talk him in or out, but I would want him to go into the Air Force instead. Better to be somewhere, where they don’t actually shoot guns, except from a plane.
I’ve got to get into work too. Shit, not enough time.
Things are the best they have been between my wife and me for a long time. Fingers crossed, and open to the infinite possibility.
rs