Notes
Bowling was not a catastrophic failure, though that's what it felt like. My first game was clean, and I only had four opens (three of them splits) the rest of the night, but I struggled with the pocket all night. There was very little oil to work with, and I wound up trying to make the 14 line work. Difficult, but I managed a few strikes after the first game. 205-175-166-546.
My mom is having surgery tomorrow. "It's nothing"...but I can't help but be worried. I'll be much happier after I hear from her tomorrow afternoon.
My sister hasn't updated her blog in almost a week. Tell her that you want more!
I have words running through my head. Nonsense words, like "blur." Ooh, blur, if there's a b I can make "blurb," and that can be made plural! I've been playing Word Racer too much lately.
March 19, 2002 - 11:51 PM