I've been gone for what seems like forever. (I take many emergency business trips) It's good to be home. You know, when you travel weekdays and weekends (business or pleasure), you miss your bed; you miss small things like grinding coffee beans, your "blogging workspace", your solitude, your back yard, your stuff, your machines, and your freezer food. I just miss the shit I take for granted.

But, there is (are) nothing BETTER than friends.

Sometimes, staying at home is good.

All said and done - I'm heading for the Caribbean in early 2004. Meeting up with my four best friends and their mates. Do you think we'll have any fun?

I am not moving until Xmas. I'm digging in.

That’s the way it's going to be. Period.

The Supreme Commander agrees.

Life is good!