Mark wants to go to this IMS San Francisco motorcycle thingie.
I hope it doesn’t rain…..
Should be fun…..
What’s the worse that can happen?
oh yeah….we’re also jamming over to San Francisco with Susan and Tom…..checking out AsiaSF…..Mark already figured out the special quality of their hot Asian chicks…..grrr….did I say he could visit the website??? No…..bad Mark….bad….
over all, I’m in a delightful mood. Everything is falling into place – so far so good….getting new tires for my car….Mark is being a champ and helping me rent a moving truck for my bed and some other items I can’t bear to give up…..budget rocks my world. I was kinda freakin’ out about having to give away some of the items that made up my sanctuary for the last 4 years – at hilltop and later in the Richmond Hills. I know “stuff” – shouldn’t have so much power over me…..but it felt like I was giving up too much already for this Chicago move. My dad was trying to convince me that it was too much to rent a truck to move my stuff down into our family storage – that I should trash it……that was too sad of an option for me…..when I was feeling down – stressed – blue – in pain – heartbroken – I’ve always been able to curl up into that bed of mine. I don’t want to give up. Mark has shown me that I didn’t have to. That has put me in such a better frame of mind….a little more peace in my life.