baggage's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Damn Damn. Yesterday I heard a woman say, "What the hell. Why not?" I looked up from my newspaper and saw an outstretched hand leading up to an attractive face and a friendly smile. "I see you everyday and figured it was time we met." We passed the next hour talking about everything from surfing to music to computers. What a damn fine hunk of giddy that was. And today was spent getting my photo taken for a newspaper article, recording in the studio with some friends and eating chicken quesadillas. Tonight, I have a gig. All this along with the nice email I just got from someone enjoying my CD adds up for one of the best weekends I've had in a long time. I am one lucky foo, foos. And I hope the way I conduct my life is worthy of all the blessings I've enjoyed. 3:43 p.m. - 2002-08-24 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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