...puhleather couch, that is... ;-) Has Sante Fe seduced you yet? The scenery can do that...but if you stay too long...uh...the heads of Quemado will track you down and eat your face so sleep with one eye open. ox
by this time tomorrow I'll be sippin' exotic beers and listening to exotic music?....and what not....
...ugh....tick tock tick tock tick tock...I just downed a high-powered coffee (I'm bringing you some, by the way - and almonds)...so I should be good to go for dog walks, dog house hauling...body scrubbing and whatever else still needs to be done.
Yep. Mark's a great guy! Lucky to do business with him, eh? Blessed.
I have an ice cream maker that my aunt Jean gave me. I'm not even sure if it works but we must make ice cream the next time you are here. ;-) Would that be awesome. Any flavor we want! (just not peach. I don't like peach ice cream for some reason) I guess I could take it to Austin ? but...hmmmm See ya in a tall tree. Hope you're feeling better, love.
Brian, got the track for "Harvest" this morning! all i can say is amazing! i have to tell all the visitors to your page, "just go ahead and it the buy button on the player":) thanks for all you do bro, mark
Oh..I didn't finish my story this morning - about my drreeaaamm -
so..the eel...it grew to be huge but it actually looked like a giant, white worm with segments (eels don't have segments) and it was gigantic and could move on dry ground - FAST - and it was chasing, killing and eating people (HA!) and Daran comes running into the auditorium and says, "You guys! that eel followed us or somethin'."?? HA!...it was insane...hilarious image to wake up to...but truly 'not right' cha know. (love you ;-)
My reading of the life of Bokonon was interrupted by H. Lowe Crosby’s wife. She was standing in the aisle next to me. “You’ll never believe it,” she said, “but I just found two more Hoosiers on this airplane.” “I’ll be damned.” “They weren’t born Hoosiers, but they live there now. They live in Indianapolis.” “Very Interesting.” “You want to meet them?” “You think I should?” The question baffled her. “They’re your fellow Hoosiers.” “What are their names?” “Her name is Conners and his name is Hoenikker. They’re brother and sister, and he’s a midget. He’s a nice midget, though.” She winked. “He’s a smart little thing.” “Does he call you Mom?” “I almost asked him to. And then I stopped, and I wondered if maybe it wouldn’t be rude to ask a midget to do that.” “Nonsense.”
hey. I had a dream about you this morning, then I ran into your friend john @ lisa's today. trippy man 8-} haha When are you coming back to Dirt City, TX?
It was great to see you at the Welfare Cafe. Pete and I will keep an eye on your schedule and catch you whenever we can! I'm slowly beginning to catch up on my video uploading. Here's another one from the Hubfest.
Heeeeyy... so you're becoming quite the star down there?? ;-) I knew you would. I'll move closer and we'll work up those naked Dean Martin tunes. hehee...(wanna wrestle?)
by this time tomorrow I'll be sippin' exotic beers and listening to exotic music
?....and what not.... 
I've already gased up the truck - I think my bag is packed as well. 
