5:52 AM PST - Jan. 29, 2004
i'm somewhere between Colorado and Ohio, i think. not quite getting up early enough to work on Florida time, but not late enough for Los Angeles, either. i get my news from Conan of three weeks ago. i know i'm leaving my wife and son again to travel for work this weekend and i'm glad that it isn't getting any easier for me. my son yesterday said piano. only once, but that was plenty. he says alot now. nice kitty. hi daddy. hug, mom. last night i handed him his fork and spoon and he made a nice mess of his chicken, broccoli, and macaroni 'n cheese. but he ate half of it and the other half he mashed into the floor. i told my wife, maybe he'll tell fortunes for a living. she didn't blink. i hope not. i wonder what that says about our future.
