I didn't work very hard this week, though I seemed to spend the usual amount of time in the car. So it really doesn't feel to friday-esque right now.
It was raining here last night and I dreamed of water and of ranches.
I just got off the phone with the ol' college friend who is hitting me up for money for his music ministry. I promised him I'd pray about it (a classic christian dodge). I *still* don't know how I feel about that.
Submarine Three still isn't ready, but I did print up some cool postcards, let me know if you want one (or more). This is taking over my life.
Spending tomorrow with the Knee Biter and family. We are going to O-town! Yee-Haw