I spent the night typesetting.

Elise and I ate tater tots and fat free hot dogs. I shouldn't talk about tater tots here, somebody might see! Thank you youthful metabolism... where were you five years ago?

It snowed a few days ago. It melted yesterday.

I saw my father's book at the top of a pyramid display at our local Barnes and Noble.

Elise is a zombie. Blame it on Harvest Moon for the ol' Gamecube.

I spent the night typesetting Ribcage stories in a real nice fashion. There's a transparent overlay for the cover and everything. It's beautiful. It's one of a kind. And it's going in a three ring... so I'll add to it as stories are written.

Also on the topic of Ribcage... I'm seeing the BIG PICTURE now. There's always an a-ha moment with my projects and it just hit me over the past week. I think the last couple stories give a good idea.

I used to write this book called Flying Inside. I'm supposed to be writing this diet book. How come two other books are all I can think about? :)