So.. i’m now into my second week of staying home.. really home.. No travel.. and no night meetings.. I gotta say I like it ‘alot’ (I know ‘alot’ isn’t really a word.. but I say it ‘alot’.. I like it ‘alot’.. and there are not ‘alot’ of words that convey the concept of ‘alot’ so clearly.. ya’ know ?) ..

Being home means going to ed at normal times, eating at regular hours.. getting exercise at the same time every night.. doing homework with gabe.. hanging out with diane (thought she’s gone this week)..

I’m sitting here actually wearing slippers. ..scratching my dogs… maybe I should start smoking a pipe ?

I feel like ward cleaver

maybe I should get a tv to watch…..
maybe I should get a tweed jacket with leather elbow patches..
maye I should learn to play bridge or canasta..

waye I shouldn’t think so much about it…

the devil finds work for idle hands.. .. I think I’ll go build something…

more later.
nite all.. nite sam
-me