Last night.

Last night we went to PFF meeting. It was a carry in dinner so we ate up there. Fairly routine stuff however it did take a particularly nasty turn. I was nominated for PFF President by Mrs. Schaper. I really appreciated the sentiment but turned it down. In retrospect I probably shouldn't have because I think people should get involved but it was on short notice and I make no substantial agreements on short notice. It would have expanded my horizons and my horizons could use some expanding, however to be a president of anything you really have to pour your heart and soul into it. It's still under debate whether I have a heart and soul and assuming that I have one of each, I'm not sure PFF is the thing that I want to pour it into. If it was the Americans Who Think Milton Friedman Is Absolutely Smashing And Want To Do Away With The Federal Reserve And Play A Bit Of Steel Guitar On The Side (a.k.a. AWTMFIASAWTDAWTFRAPABOSGOTS) then I would proudly serve as President. Anywho... Brenda Marquez is the new President.

You will note that this blog post is being written at 2:30AM. It seems that I am unable to sleep. Bizarre dreams about radiation contamination and living in caves (they were apparently unrelated) and Stubby woke me up wanting to go outside. After climbing back into bed, sleep has been evading me. I'm guessing the dreams are a direct result of the PFF meeting being Mexican food night. Good food but pretty hard on the system.

Today is going to be a nice day. I'm going to attempt to watch the Le Mans vs Marseille game here. The game is at 19:00 hours so that would make it about noonish here. Actually it isn't about noonish, it is noonish. Then later on, we are going to Scammon to visit the in-laws. OU plays Idaho State and it should be a walkover, but who knows with Sam Bradford out.

I should have another song on here soon. I got my amp yesterday and wow! Just wow! What a nice sound.

Lets try attempt nombre deux at sleeping now (aller dormir). Bonne nuit! (good night).

nc