Excellent Day! Except for the part about getting up at 04:00 feeling like I was going to throw up, and the nightmare about the hispanic guy who came to my door and shot me. He asked me first if I remembered him, then he gutshot me with a shotgun. What was that about?

Who knows? That's why they call 'em nightmares.

So, I got up, made a pot of coffee and played on the computer. I'm becoming a net addict. Put it out there, and I'll read it, or at least look at it.

Doug & I went fishing out to Betsy's about 13:00 'til 18:30, didn't even get rained on, but it was windy again. The bass were kinda spotty. I got about 20, with a couple going about 3 1/2 pounds. Doug only got nine. Once again, I proved that blind luck can beat intelligence frequently. Anyway, a good day fishing with a good friend. It doesn't get any better...

Worked at Med-assist last night, and Dr. Martin had given us gift certificates for The Olive Garden, so Karen & I went out to eat after I got cleaned up. She is such a wonderful woman and I love her so much!

We will be going to KC this weekend just to spend some time together uninterruptedly. We don't seem to get to do that very often around here anymore. There's always something going on. I need to get a lot of stuff done around the house, too, but all that shit can wait. First things first, and Karen is my first priority.

Later...

Added some new poetry, one done tonight,"Tornado", and a couple others, "Old Man" and "Me". See Other Poems.