…from my friend Lanie, who I haven’t seen since the last time I rode the wayback machine. It was a forward about the Real ID act. Good to know she’s not dead in a ditch somewhere, anyway. I miss ya, Lanie.
I do a bad job of keeping in touch with people, as anybody likely to read this blog knows. Still, if ya ain’t gonna be relevant day to day, I don’t have a lot of time to spend staying in touch. I get up at 6 in the morning to go to work. I get there at 7, then sit around until my shift starts at 7:45. I get off at 5:45 PM, and then wait around until 6:30, when my ride leaves. I get home at 7:00 or 7:30, by which time I’m hungry, so I eat dinner until 8:00. Then I write a blog entry or do some career research and watch the Daily show from the day before (have I ever mentioned that DVRs are the coolest thing since sliced bread?). That gets me to 9:00 PM. I spend the next hour cleaning or washing dishes or clothes, then I take a shower and get in bed at about 11:30, so I can get up six and a half hours later and do the whole damned thing over again. This doesn’t leave a lot of time for anything.
