nothing else matters when i turn it up loud

I’m fending off the notion that I might have developed a spring time allergy. Perhaps it’s just this cold hanging on from the Kansas trip, but I could be wrong. As it runs in the family, this very well could turn into something that will suck for the rest of my life.

Stayed up till 3:30AM last night, working at the AM site. We’re running on the back up at one-fifth the normal power. I don’t know anything about fixing transmitters. My boss, who does, is still in Vegas. I have had some help from some great guys, namely George and Scottie, but nothing I can refer to as “fun”.

Grandma came up from KCMO this weekend along with my aunt and two cousins. Might be the last time that my brother and his family comes to town before he ships out again for the mideast. Great family gathering once again. Everyone is glad to see that I have the hair back.

On a final note before bed, I had a dream last night that I went to the bank to make a deposit into my checking account. That was it. That’s all the dream was. How boring is that? Let’s just hope it is a vision of the not too distant future.

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