19 April 2004 ---JOURNAL ENTRY THIRTY-THREE---
it's sunday night, 10:05pm, listening to the Black Crowes 2/15/97 from Amsterdam, thinkin' bout bed soon, start a fuller week of work, especially tuesday which is 7:30am to 9:40pm with a 2 hour break late in the afternoon, intense, but money equals travel so I do it, and it's kind of fun. In a week and a half, we're going to Padua, Italy for 4 days and then two weeks later to Rome for a long weekend, and three weeks after that to Ukraine for a wedding, followed by two weeks in Estonia, Latvia and Lithuania and a month after that going back to California for almost three weeks. Then it'll be late August and I might have more in the works, but it's too good really. I'm a lucky son of a bitch and I got nothing but good vibes for people who jibe with that. I hope you're all doing it the best you can, you know my version of heaven would be all of us SOBs sitting in a comfy bar drinking Belgian beer at Czech prices talking about all the cool shit that happened to us in our lives.
Seacrest out!*
*side note, noted with asterix as seen to the left and above and left: I have never heard the "Seacrest out!" phrase but have picked it up from marksfriggin.com which documents the Howard Stern show every day, god bless that dude. EnglischLehrer out!
p.s. I'm turning 30 in 26 days.
