Sunday morning

Mellow, thats the mood this morning. I have the new Neil Diamond CD that Santa brought Janett for Christmas on the cd player, and sun's coming through the blinds. I pan fried a small steak for breakfast, and cut up a little bit of it for the cat, Angel, who's a little disoriented since Janett's out of town. I mean, I don't know how this cat going to get by-she's accustomed to getting stroked and cuddled about twelve hours a day.

I get to bring Lou his truck back today. When I borrowed it I didn't plan on keeping it for two months, but that's how long it took Joel to get my Nissan running. Not his fault really, it didn't start one cold morning so I left it sitting in the garage for a couple of years. The bill came to around nine hundred. He said he burnt through seven distributors before he rigged one that worked. When I got the bill, I told him I appreciated his not charging me storage. He said "No, I wouldn't do that." I don't know much about the Mexican sense of humor, so I just figure Joel had a lot on his mind that morning. Oh, and the nine hundred included the tow in, a tire, an oil change, a battery, and some front end work. I guess the new springs were the most expensive thing on the bill.

The Bears are playing today. I'll watch the game at Lou's when I drop his truck off. Mark is going too. That way he can watch the game with the guys instead of with Steffy and Kim, and then he can give me a ride home. Sounds like a plan. The thing is I have to go wash Lou's truck first. I think I can find one of those places where you pull into the bay and use a "wand", but as I sit here I keep thinking how long the line is going to be on a sunny Sunday morning before a Bears game. I'd better hit it. See Ya