sometimes

every once in a while, you wonder. why do stupid things happen that really don't help anything? people are stupid, and little people are a lot more stupid. monday, a 14-year-old little turtledumpster burned down the inverness country club. that's where kelly and i are having our wedding reception. my first reaction was laughing, because something like that has to be a joke. right?

i'm in birmingham, and i'm relaxing for a couple weeks. it's great. i had one of the greatest weekends ever. went to the lake for the day saturday, went to kelly's house for an early father's day dinner and ended up having a surprise party, then went back to the lake. i spent an extra day there alone, because i haven't been alone and totally by myself in about 2 years. living with a roommate is cheaper, and it's encouraging a lot of the time to see that someone is going through the same hell you are, but you want a little space sometime. kelly and i will reach that point some day soon. but for now, it's great to hang out with her while i'm not tired and worrying about the next upcoming test.

i'm with clint. the new wilco is pretty damn good. if you disagree with me, i will gladly fight for your right to disagree. but you'll still be wrong.