March (although it still feels like Feb.) 2 Bloomington IL.
I think that it is the second although it is hard to recon time when you are in central time area and counting the days until you are released from a sentence. My typing skills seem to have diminished and I have missed Fat Tuesday which would have made a nice full year of these damn things. I don think that I thought this is where I would be a year ago but I think that I know where I would hope to be a year from now. (What ??????)
Anyway I am feeling okay although I cannot wait to get done with this Baldridge crap. god I don’t feel like writing.
Getting along with Rhea well.
Thinking about starting a company with Chris. The more I think about it the more I want my own co.
Fuck