Ice-age, heat wave can't complain

Well right now it is 8:20 in the A.M and for anybody that really knows me might figure that something is not right if Justin Bentley is awake...!. Well we had a meeting at the Walnuts 7:00 AM sharp, talking about all sorts of relevant issues to my kind self, such as skirt sizes, the proper way to process 1-hour photo orders...at least I got to blast Modest Mouse on the way there and back (get this song called 'Dark Center of the Universe' right this second, that's a chorus you can scream at 8:00 AM!) This is the 1.5 hrs before I have to put in my 10-6 and I'm pretty burned out, so go easy with the red pen on my grammar, etc. I went to the record shoppe in Dixieland Flea Market and bought some records it was greatness, spent WAY too much, at least on one record, def. fantasy/impulse buy but ah well I get by :-). Talked to Andrea before she leaves Oregon to come back here for good tomorrow. There is this weird chem. between us now that I've never felt before as long as I've known her and she's cleaned up her act a lot (as much as I would ever ask her to anyhow :-) ). I'm very proud that she has landed on her feet. Went to a bonfire last night, and the thing that I could not escape how the only other 5 guys that were there all had girlfriends while the 6 guy crew we rolled in with (yes we somehow crammed 6 sardines into my tin can car) do not. I could not, the whole time, make out what that means really, maybe it's just 6 separate circumstances or maybe just "how our crew rolls" (?) I'll think about it some more as my head hits that pillow over there for the next hour. Some pleasant dreams.