May 22, 2007
A neighbor woke me this morning, early (for me), asked for my help.
She's a good broad but doesn't know my habits. I hope she got someone to help her move her danged couch.
Up, finally, out the door to the post office, flirted with pretty Leslie -- stuck a sticker on her hand to start our conversation -- asked her what it's like to be 23, pretty, and single in Austin.
Seems it's good.
The tea sent to Judith, I'm onward, meeting Metal Mike, and Barry, the role of sponsor. Very productive. I love them both. They are willing.
Now, on to Kellys.