thought that was a good title...don't know why. Last night was fun but now I'm broke again! Need to be a little less frivilous with my dough! I spent the entire day here at my house, it was wierd, it's been a long time since I have done that and I almost got sick from being so damned bored. Rick is gone for the weekend, Ross is studying, Cynthia and Sarah are away at a volleyball game and I'm stuck here watching my !@#$ get smaller. I thought about trying to ride Ricks street bike...thought really hard about it actually, but that damn thing and I don't get along! I dumped it in the alley last week and damn near killed myself. Though home alone I managed to do some interesting things with my time. I watched my hand for about an hour straight...just looking at the stupid thing and I got to thinking about how wierd hands are...this might actually turn into a debilitating phobia. After that I chased a fly trying to swat it with a dirty sock for another hour or so. I actually got into it...felt like I was hunting some great beast and would be rewarded for slaying it! Yes bordom is always a neat experience, especially when there is no one to share it with!