Invisible Neighborhood

ZZ and I have moved into our own apartment! Okay, kinda old news, but I haven't been posting jack. The best part about our location is that we're RIGHT NEXT to the Chester Creek Greenbelt trail. Our complex, at the end of a street in an invisible neighborhood, is that last building before the woods, and lots of trees. Also our kitchen is enormous.

I quit my job! Long story, but to boil it down, I refuse to allow any corporation direct access to every aspect of my personal life. Near the beginning of November I will start a 6-month tour with ANG as a Drill Status guardsman. So that means I have two months to do nothing, essentially. I'll have only one weekend drill at the end of September, and that's only to in process at Kulis.

So I've been working on my books a lot lately and my goal is to have a copy of SOLID MUD printed and perfect-bound by the end of October. There are fifteen print shops between my apartment and Liz's mother's place (where I am now).

I'm still going to Leroy's a lot and the place is growing into my skin. ZZ is working at V.I. on Spenard and that's going okay. Her biggest challenge is dealing with assholes. One guy, two days ago, pushed her while she was carrying a tray of drinks and milk shakes. Splat splash strawberry shake all over her and laughs from the surrounding tables. Talk about embarrassing. She's looking for a new job.

We'll be getting a cable hook up soon and my computer will be on line and I'll be able to blog regularly again. That'll be nice. So until then, peace bi chooocy!

Peace and Love,
Mungo

Song of the day: "Hockey Ho-Down" - Cast of 'Who's Line is it Anyway'