I am an open sea...

Today is one of those days where I'm totally singin that Alan Jackson song, "It's Five O'clock Somewhere" over and over in my head. For the first time in a while, I have hit a slow slow spell. And I'm pretty sure it's not because I have nothing to do, because that definitely isn't the case, he he he. Just one of those days when you don't feel like working at all, and things are totally slow for some reason, even amidst the busy atmosphere. It might be because Cic and I just got back from the bay area only last night, or the weather, or it could be just one of those lulls. Nevertheless, it sucks when these times come upon me, because it really just drives me nuts...grrrr

Anyway, so SF was awesome. Thanks again to Jennie and Wainwright for lettin Cic and me crash, and to Reegan and Val for takin us around on Saturday. Oh and to Nam for havin suppa with us on our way back home, he he he. We got to have Clam Chowda at the Wharf, shopped at Union Square and Haight-Ashbury, and even got to ride the BART for the first time. That thing is pretty cool, just sucked that we were at the very end going to the opposite side, which took about an hour. But it was cool..we didn't have to drive and sit in traffic or anything. For the whole drive up and drive down, cic and I just talk talk talked...but there were times where we weren't even talking and it was just chill. It was like nice quiet time, I wasn't bored or anything, we were just being quiet, zoning out into our own little warpmed minds, he he he. Good road trip man, good show!

Oh yeah, general pest inspection this morning(Of course in an 8-10 window, they show up almost at 10...), no major problems...but termites...definitely gonna be a problem. I don't really need an inspector to tell me that on Wednesday, just gotta figure out how big of a problem they're gonna be...