To Breath Fresh Smog Again...

Finally, yesterday, was the first day I could fill my lungs with wonderful, fresh, smog. Not in Irvine at work, mind you. Miserable out there still. But here at home it's bluish skies. I got to ride my horse yesterday. Today I went running outside, in the open, and rode 3 horses. It even sprinkled a bit. Don't know if it sprinkled where the fire is still burning, doubt it...

Off to dinner. Ciao

The Roof, The Roof...

Is not on fire. My eyes are burning. My horses are safe and happy, but others are missing. News is sporadic. News sucks. I'm here, worrying about my animals (F the house and things). As I bathe in my denial, there is news a fire might be 5 miles from my house. What to do??? 5 miles from your house, it's either not there or??? I drive to that part of town to see. On the drive, not to worry, everything looks good, loop back towards home.... And then .... smoldering bushes ...

Thank you for snuffin it?

Why do you want to see things burn? You person who they call arson? Why????

So glad the Terminator's our Govenator...

i love mondays....

Especially when I wake up starving, hung over, and late for work... But it has been the best monday of hunger-hang over-lateness ever due to a great phone call from Doyle. Who doesn't love a catchup session with a great college buddy?

Then there was some work, riding, and a phone call on my way to work out from Chuck to go to sushi instead... Guess I'll work out tomorrow, priorities...

Needless to say, I'm sitting on the couch at 7:30, full, happy, and hoping I can make it to Heros at 9. What a great day...

I didn't even mind finding and plucking a grey hair... Now that's a day!!!