Boy, I can't believe how the days are just flying by! They said this happens once you pass 40; I am here to say, 'It's true!'

Well... what's been going on... let's see.

Tomorrow my brother arrives back from California. Broke, and homeless. Guess who gets to put his smelly ass up? Right. Me. Feel sorry for me because it's going to be ugly around here until he gets a job and his own place again. We don't meld well. It's something about me having to constantly nag a 52 year old man to take a shower and clean up after himself. *sigh* I'm not looking forward to this WHATSOEVER.

I've been out a few times with H lately. I keep trying to feel that something ... that spark. So far, nothing. But I'm not giving up. I figure I'm still dealing with Dickhead fallout so I'll keep giving H the benefit of the doubt. He really dotes on me, and he's such a genuinely nice person. We'll see.

Spent all of last weekend out riding my motorcycle. On Sunday I ended up at the Blue Lantern singing karaoke with a bunch of long haired old Harley hippies and it was SUCH a hoot. I had a great time.

Tuesday I got caught in that horrifying Boston traffic as a result of the equally horrifying Boston tunnel fatality. Speaking of which, how absolutely terrible is that? To tell you the truth, I have never ever felt comfortable traveling through those Boston Big Dig tunnels. I've always felt it was just a matter of time before something like this happened. Holy shit.... the traffic in and out of Boston is nothing short of Hell on earth. It sucks big green donkey dicks.

Dickhead is on an upswing with his hovering and stalking. Isn't it too bad that now he knows he isn't dying, and so he wants to move back in? HELLO!!! Do I look stupid? Nah... he's got a better shot at winning Powerball.

Still DJ'g on Friday nights. Only thing is, I quit spending that money at the casinos. I want a big-ass LCD HD flatscreen. So, I have to stop blowing all the disposable cash at those Devil places. No.More.Gambling.

Well.... like I said, tomorrow the brother arrives. That means tonight is the last night for awhile that I'll have any privacy..... so if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sit on my couch naked - BECAUSE I CAN!