Drunken idiots should not blog. But we'll leave it for posterity anyway. A big, fat posterior, mais non?

ASA keel boat certified, yay. Nice weekend. Well, yesterday was heaven, today was work. Worked out perfectly. I like work. Not the job I'm mutually leaving, but work. Mr. Eyeball is getting a boat. It will be power because a buddhist monk of all people, told him that if you want fun get power if you want to work get a sail. A bit tiring, ok, but silent running. And communication with wind and water unparalleled. Pleasure work.

Fixed the hot water leak last night. It was prodigious. The bathroom really was a sauna with that basically just pouring out. M took me to Home Despot and we tooled up. No more tools required. C left me the keys to the upstairs Friday, I forgot as usual. Decent cheese steak on the corner of Rising Sun and Martin's Mill. Try to cram. Wonder that I passed.

Personal life? Disaster. Beautiful. Perfect. Not my dream, but then there's the water. So away we go.

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