2001-07-01

its 7:30 am, sunday morning. the holiest time of the holiest day. its so warm the cockroaches are in full swing. ive been reading various things tonight that have me thinking, though im too tired to really go on about it now.

This is scary, for instance.

so anyway, kelli and i went out last night to a nice Peruvian restauraunt and had a wonderful dinner. It lasted so long. and it was filling, but not too much. We had the special cold fish (Chiventes?) marinated in cilantro and lime for starters. Then a big old delicious steak, cooked to tender perfection, with yams and yucca. Bread pudding finished off the night.

oh, i can't wait to go home and see her and then fall asleep.

Tonight is another performance at the space. I am doing what i want to do with my life. hurrah! hurrah. Exalt me.

ok, well, goodnite folks. I have to go send a fax to Hawaii now. can't tell you why, its top secret.

oh, old greedy is amazing, but don't tell him that. it'll go to his head.