Another interesting day on the cape.

I got off work at 6 a.m., like I do five days a week.

I played some video games, and fell asleep.

I got up around four, like most days.

I went down to go see Amy, as has been my custom the last couple weeks.

All in all, it was shaping up to be apretty terrific day.

We went to the Barnstaple County Fair. It was $10 to get in. Yuck. Food was EXPENSIVE. I don't mind spending some bling on good food, but the stuff I got was pretty low grade. I expected a Chipotle burrito, and got a MCD's instead. Blah.

I picked up Rich before we went to the fair, so I got to hang out with Amy and one of my friends out here, and she passed the friends test with flying colors. For the record, I really don't thing I could date a girl who can't get along with my friends. Fortunately, I don't see any problem with Amy.

Amy had a headache, so I offered to take her back earlier than we had planned, and she accepted. At some point, she told me that she was leaving on the 26th or 27th. God damn, that's coming up soon.

After we got off the highway at her exit, I asked Amy when her next day off was, and she told me she didn't really have one, she works both her jobs for the next four days.

Talk about a drag man.

I kissed her goodbye, and Rich and I were off to a party at his place.

I wasn't in much of a mood to drink, but I had hassled the King to have a party, and couldn't bail just to brood in my cabin all night.

When we got to the party, most people were already drunk. There were like 10 guys and 2 girls, and very little beer.

Someone suggested we go to the bar to pick up women. I went just to have a couple of shots with my boy Rich. I wound up spending about $50 on 8 shots and 1 beer. 6 of us went, and I bought one round of the Doc for everyone.

It's very expensive to get drunk out here. It's kind of a drag.

When we got back to the party (5 of the 6 in the party just stood around the bar, one dude that was in the military got a number of an unattractive 30 year old with huge boobs and nothing else to offer, and told us about last night's sexual exploits on the car ride home. Is everyone under 30 who served in the forces like D-Tail?)

Anyways, we got back, and people were worse off.

I was chilling on the porch, it's an awesome porch to hang out on, and one of the girls and a dude who didn't go to the bar came out to smoke, and the other dude said something (I have NO IDEA what, but she must have felt challenged) and the girl walked down the front steps and took her clothes off in the front yard.

It was something else.

She was pretty good looking, and had great boobs, but I just kept thinking, man I wish Amy didn't work tommorow so I could be back home with her.

I think it's the first time I've ever seen an attractive girl naked and wished I was somewhere else.

Later, the King and I hashed through some other stuff on the porch while everyone else was either having sex or was passed out on a sofa. He was tired, but I'm really thankful that he respected the fact that I badly wanted to go home, and waited on the porch with me to sober up.

Rich, if you ever read this, mad props man. Thanks, and thanks for the water.

Eventually, I went home.

It's been an odd day. Every time Amy and I have gone out, I've left with a firm knowledge of when I was going to see her gain. Not tonight.

Sigh.

She's a terrific girl. I can't wait until I see her again.

Now, I guess it's bedtime.

Peace loyal readers.

Turns out, there's like 8 of you now!

At this very moment....

There is a very beautiful girl asleep in my bed.

And I'm stuck here at work.

Sigh.

Amy rocks.

She's gorgeous. She grew up on a farm. She likes to read. She likes to look at the stars. She's taken my hand and run into the ocean. She's poked at dead stingrays on the beach. She came to one of my games, and helped picked up trash afterwords. She loves kids.

She's amazing, and she's asleep in my bed, right now.

Man, it's great to be Tom sometimes.

Peace.

.......And here I am......

You know it's funny. My whole life seems to have followed a theme:

I wander around until I find something neat. I use it up, completely and then I wander off again until I find something new.

I don't really believe in PLANNING.

That shit's overrated anyways.

I wandered into State Arts-In, did my sweet Tom thang for a half a decade before they locked me out of the complex.

After high school, I wandered up to Fergus Falls, decided I din't like it, and mosied on down to 'Kato town. Another half a decade and very soon a diploma later, I find myself leaving Katotown, probably forever.

I've always stayed too long at the party, almost always the last to leave.

I wonder where my next great adventure will find me.