September 4, 2002
I do not have anything to say and I am not going to take a lot of time to say it. I have messed around here too long and I give up, going to spin out the words til the counter hits one hundred. It is not as though every day must be some great big event and today certainly was not, the best part of it was in the disipline of my practice, where today I found the joy which is elusive and cannot be named. No - wait. Fuck it. I will name it. The joy is named Fred.