Life Rolls On

Mom's ok, we should hear about our jobs tomorrow, I fly off to Butte (byoot, not butt - hee hee) and Missoula, Montana for work, the sun sets and city lights come on. Life rolls on. Our Bay Area associates are planning a celebration together after we hear about our jobs - a celebration no matter what road we're given to take. I took the bus to the Haight today and miraculously found a pair of jeans that fit (ladies, I know you know that is a feat). Next week, I'll be taking a long road trip down California for work to Madera, San Luis Obispo and Buena Park (all about 3 hours apart), plus a weekend at home all spread over almost a week. Me and my Impala will be rolling along and so will life, all will be just fine.