Quick thoughts...

[saifai]

I had a dream about semi-automatic shotgun. But then I watched Shells last night too, so perhaps it was about Wesley. Or Spike. One could only hope...

In other news, check out the blog of another friend of mine. His Feb. 25th poem reminds me of some BtVS situations.
Laughing Specter

Mom and Dad are finally coming to a resolution. Big sigh of relief for me. Mom is already planning for the future. It's like now that Dad is gone, she's freed her wings.

Lost another potential friend friend recently. At least this time I'm fairly certain I didn't have anything to do with it. She moved away, but shortly before that we had a fight. I had met her through church, but then her products came. Every conversation was about these products she sold. Good stuff actually, if not a bit expensive. Long story short, the last conversation we had before she moved involved her dissapointment in me for not using her product. That doesn't seem right some how. Anyway, she called me last night and left a voicemail. More dissapointment, and "if you ever need to call to order more product here's my number". Feels good to be reduced to the status of a bad client.