Wednesday, June 20, 2001

"You got the hootch, baby, you got the only sweetest thing in the world." Those aren't the real lyrics, are they? Well, they're in my head, and it's a good as lyric as any to start out this web log a/k/a blog.

Work is killing me tonight. Either I have to concentrate or I have to stop. And when I'm not working, I need to actually relax. I need to find things that nourish my soul instead of tide it over. Read books, not magazines, newspapers, or the web. Pray. Journal.

The role of this blog itself may even be in jeopardy.