It will be interesting to see if I hear from Nane or if she dumps me or both now that the weekend’s over and her man’s left Munich for the week. It’s after 10pm here which makes it after 7am there. Between 10am - 1pm my time is when she seems to log onto Facebook from work.

Her other brother, Mike, finally added me but he had no goodies in his lame photo albums.

I swear I’m hearing car doors right now, though I can’t imagine where they’re coming from. Jesse’s I guess.

Andy sent me a link to pictures his brother David took of the tornado damage. God must’ve really had it in for those poor people in the houses that had trees lying on top of them!

I still can’t believe a tornado went through Springfield of all places. I try to imagine myself still there, walking about downtown doing errands, playing bus like I used to have to do, then seeing that thing jump over the CT River and head straight for me and I just can’t do it.

Another two-story dream. I was upstairs in the bathroom when I heard Tom return from the job he just may never get. Now that’s a dream I can certainly file in the spam folder of my mind.