Today went swimmingly. I got to leave work at a reasonable hour. Now I'm going to watch Enterprise. My ebay auctions are going swimmingly--my bookshelves will clear, and I'll have cash to show for it. A friend got very good news today. A nervousness exchanger contacted me by e mail, so we'll be able to complete our exchange come what may. We did future planning for my company that was sensible and optimistic. I feel as though the gates of Hell opened once again, and let me out, so that I've left Hell and gone back to Texas. I love being one neighborhood over from Hell. I am eager to get some vacations planned, some music making sessions scheduled, some silly mail art postcards mailed, and to pick up all things that are now in medias res interruptus. But pardon me if I don't elaborate further, because my starship awaits.