Things are pretty quiet here in the NW corner of the bubble.  We’re pretty self content, self reliant and carefree.

Went to work today and came home and did chores like a grown up.

I’m a little sunburned from too much time without screen at Gary’s pool this weekend and I still have a bruise or two and a muscle twinge now and again, but, after all, I walked away from a totaled sports car and all i have to complain about is the IV bruise on my right wrist?

Life is F’n GOOD!

Got started taking the doors off the kitchen cabinets and also took out the old shelf paper and returned the glass and crockery.  Haven’t done it all by any means, but I have a good idea of what it will look like and I pretty much like it.

Went to the grocery, fixed a salad and nuked frozen cordon bleu for dinner, did laundry and dishes and put up my clothes.  Took shirts to the cleaners with some slacks.

Put in a good 4-5 hours of billable time today on discovery matters.

Got a new driver’s license.  My old one had expired in ’05 — an embarassment during some recent well-known events, if you catch my drift, nudge-nudge, wink-wink.

Went to Starbucks this morning and saw dzaster and mickeybiker and when I went back, saw SuzArt, The Gary, bkmdano and Larry P.

So, it’s 10 o’clock and I’m listening to gypsy kings and feeling pretty self satisfied.

As I was telling Ozzie and Desi the other day, I don’t care what Gracie says to George, life is pretty good  …