i realized today as i was driving my brave yet dying car that i am 28 yrs old, not 27. after doing a little math this means that im almost 30. it's not turning 30 that im afraid of. in fact i think it'll be a year of achievement. i want to turn 30 in a cool place, like on a snowy mountain fully dawned with ski gear, or in swimming trunks with a good layer of sunscreen out in the middle of the ocean somewhere (also wearing sunshades, on a sail boat). no, im not afraid of thirty. thirty is going to be a boon.
my little brother is starting to finally collect I Love Lucy episodes on DVD. i swear i've seen every episode at least five or ten times each. so i'm wishing i could be a better host so i can host an I Love Lucy party series. ha. it'd be too much fun watching the queen of all comedy in black and white. blissful feeling i tell you.
still looking for a good book to keep me company on my route from California to New Jersey. i hope they serve lunch and dinner. my brother has poe, edgar allen poe, so i might consider one of them.
i have a sudden craving for peanut butter on a spoon.
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