hotpockets

I feel like I'm always playing catch up with this journal. Do I even use it anymore?

Things are getting on track. Kinkfest is over, so that means all the things I said I was going to put off until then are now due and I've gotta get them organized.

I figured out I can contribute to a Roth IRA for 2005 this year, I can afford it, so I'm really excited about that. I need to start thinking about this stuff so I'm not caught with my pants down. Sure, it's less money now to spend on hookers and blow, but it's a sacrifice I'm willing to make.

The house is going alright; things are a little less hectic. I'm kind of liking it here now. It's still a long ways away from work and some other things, but damn if it's not better than Hillsboro. It's also good to know how far I can walk from my house if I really want to. It's good. I went up to the Fred Meyer on 82nd just for soap. Now that's a walk!

Love life is on the up. Things are resolved with that one chick. I had some good times at KF, so that was awesome. I met some good people.

i'm tired right now and totally didn't get much done this weekend, oh well. Laundry is in progress.