Work is good. On a new project I'm really excited about.
Buster Posey is married, to this woman, who looks like she could be his mom.
Deron Williams got traded to the Nets and the Kings are most likely moving to Anaheim, where they can suck just as badly, but with better weather and more expensive ad space.
I need to run, but just can't.
I feel like all motivation, hope and faith has been sucked out of me. How does that happen? How do I fix it?
Here's a video of the dolphins I got to hang with in Southern, CA a couple weeks ago. It was really, really cool.
