last night i forgot that i made plans to go play euchre with some friends and went ahead and made plans for a movie night at home with the girl. i was feeling like a flake until i called the friends and no one was home, anyway. they never called back, so i was off on a technicality.

"ladies and gentlemen of the jury…this man has committed no crime! set him free!"

so it goes without saying that i've been listening to a lot of pink floyd, lately (and no i'm not smoking a lot of pot, smartasses). it's fall, and the music just seems to really fit that morning drive into work. a total feeling of disconnection. waking up on the road. it seems like that's how i spent the majority of my summer, actually. not that i'm really complaining. i did a lot more travelling over the last year than i ever really have, i'd say. it was a nice change of pace. there's a certain freedom in driving down a strip of highway to whatever destination you have picked out on a whim. i highly recommend it to everyone.

i reviewed two more records for 75 or less: of asaph – "…what a wonderful day it was" and rmsn – "carrier." enjoy.

i'm kinda disappointed that i missed euchre night. maybe we can reschedule or something. that would be swell.

i feel really uninteresting today. maybe more later.