11/27/06

I have not written for there is nothing of interest happening at the moment. The thanksgiving holiday was spent isolated in my apartment smoking pot, drinking some wine and doing needless creative activities that prove nothing, but enjoyment.

I started a new painting. I like it. I like the direction, I like the colors… it feels good to look at.

Rode some on the break. Would like to hit the trail tonight, but rain has now soaked it into a muddy mess. Younger days I would have gone, but now it is just too much to deal with, plus it is hard on the bike.

Kind of depressed today… this is after waking up in a great mood.