Friday, 22 August, 1997 08:21
I was flirting with all of the pretty nurses. OK, with both of them. Anyway, I was working pretty hard too, hard enough to break a sweat a coupla times, anyway.
For some reason or another, I am finding it hard to think of something to write about. Like, I'm just not very enthusiastic about anything. Well, OK, there are some things that I'm enthusiastic about, but I can't write about them.
One interesting thing... the Gus has declared his intention to not drive whilst drinking hard liquor. He claims (so as to not give me a big head, I s'pose...) that it's because of the email that he's recently received. Or maybe I'm doing him an injustice, and he didn't read my entry at all...
Enough for today. Steve has arrived, and we're gonna put some pix up on his site...
More tomorrow, or maybe later tonight...
...In the middle of the night...