Newyear's weekend is the zenith of silly season. Today? A wedding at four, a dinner gig at seven. Eight-eight miles apart. Tomorrow? A wedding at four, a dinner gig at seven. Eighty-eight miles apart. Anyway...

Happy New Year from Hucbald in Lajitas (Where it was 78 degrees F this afternoon).
Too much of this kind of scheduling and I might take up smoking again.

Oh, that's great. Just... great.
EDIT: 01/15/06 Image re-sized for IE users having trouble with the sidebar.
Happy New Year from Hucbald in Lajitas (Where it was 78 degrees F this afternoon).
Too much of this kind of scheduling and I might take up smoking again.
Oh, that's great. Just... great.
EDIT: 01/15/06 Image re-sized for IE users having trouble with the sidebar.