Chapter 25
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
  here comes the sun...and the dripping water
some days you just come home and want to dissapear. i can't explain why i felt that way last night. I got the long-awaited package my mom had mailed last week (that included black slacks for my presentation this week--as well as Little Debbie Fudge Rounds, which cannot be found in RI!!!); I finally finished the book I was reading; Scrubs was on; I had a productive day at work. i don't know why i felt that way, but I did. No real dinner, just leftover pizza and flat ginger ale. then I wound up crashing about 10:00...and woke up this morning to water dripping from the exposed pipes in my room from the bathroom upstairs. at least it was over the floor and it wasn't over my bed! should be minor repairs but still...Good Morning!

anyways I'm leaving for the rest of the week. Heading to beautiful Newport for a few days inside a Radisson Hotel ballroom. Yeah, that's right. then Friday afternoon I have to lead a session at the Annual Conference that my Volunteer Center is putting on...also in Newport. So far I have 3 people signed up to attend. but all in all-- hey who's complaining? not I, for I get out of the rest of my workweek. And what a week it's going to be...40's...50's...the temps will be increasing as the days go on. A good week to head down to the beach. Newport, anyone?
 
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Hey dude...
Well the inevitable finally happened, and I had to sell the jeep. The mounting repair work that needed to be done far exceeded the trade in value of the jeep, and I ended up trading it in for an 04 Dodge 'hemi' ram 1500. While its not quite 2 tone brown (blue, in fact), I'm pretty sure it could pull down a house, and accomplish other practical things. its also a quad cab (Mexican's dream) hlods 3 in front, 3-4 in rear, and x number of bodies in the bed. God Bless America!
 
your report both amuses and upsets me. i don't even know where to begin. picturing you drive that truck intimidates me. btw how's that gas mileage working out for you? poser.

the 2-tone brown. what a great color scheme.
so mounting repair work? this has nothing to with the time you tried to cross that muddy half-concrete ravine/runout/drainage ditch in suburban Lewisville after we found out their Bennigans' closed at midnite, does it? remember that Rob? man that was great times.
 
it didnt look that deep, and 2/3
 
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