Day 64

Worked late again. Then my tutoring student stood me up.

My usual gas station "filled" my tank with just over 15 gallons of gas, which would be fine, except my car only holds 15 gallons and was a quarter full when I pulled up. Tomorrow I have to call the manager and complain. Yippee.

Picked up Mike Doughty's new CD, Golden Delicious. It was pretty good, but I'm not in love with it immediately. Less guitar and rock and more electronic than his last.

Cut my hand open pretty bad on some junk mail. Set off my smoke detector. And went to bed early to prevent any further incidents.

Spoke with Mom and Steve.

Read a nice chunk of The Man Who Smiled and I like it better every day.