Yes to Spring, No to War!
A deep thick fog has swallowed up my city. The war is already on for my mood and general disposition. Right now my right brain is conquering my left in a murderous game of Stratego, and I’m holding on trying to remain positive and keep my bad brains alive with P.M.A.

I’m trying not to let all this war talk get to me – not yet anyway. I have a feeling that when the illegal invasion goes down this blog of mine could go from mild daily musings to just downright boring complaining. No one wants that, least of all me. There are so many better things to write about then silly monkeys in white houses who slowly go insane and murder people. Like, hell – It’s Saint Pat’s day – drink up! And holy crap I got to watch one of my all time favorite bands, The Police play live for the first time in 18 years at the R’n’R hall of fame. I think it’s high time those boys check the egos at the door and start writing some powerful new songs.

I finally got to see Love Liza and was floored by this movie. Shit, while i’m planning my utopian entertainment, how about Jack Nicholson and Phillip Symore Hoffman make a movie and The Police do the soundtrack. Ok, that might not be a good idea.

Spring has officially left its watermark on this town. Today’s foggy bottom falls on the coat tails of a welcomed weekend warm up. I got me bike out of storage and cleaned up and I’m all set to start commuting on two wheels again. The best news of all is that I bought a new digital camera this weekend. I was looking for something micro and portable that was durable and could be used in the rain. The winning camera was the Olympus Stylus 300. I love this camera. I took it for a walk yesterday to document what happens to a city when all the trash that’s been hidden in snow banks is left naked and scattered on the ground in the wake of the big meltdown. Here is the result.