I'm a fighter, not a lover.

Monday, April 25, 2005


New York was a drunken blast, just as expected. My consumption was more than “moderate,” but sometimes, that’s entirely necessary. I was able to see several friends that I’ve missed over the last year or two. Such is life.

I’ve also changed jobs and am trying to “wrap my head around it.” (This is a popular phrase around these parts.)

And finally, on the update front, my overachiever-friend, Bob, is in town, visiting Matt and I. Maybe there will be a cool post in the near future. Maybe not.


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