Since the May Day block party I've been in a habitually good mood. Work's awesome, I picked up another client today, there's been a load of good shows, lots of biking lately and less drinking than this point last year.

Today after work I got a phone call from my friend mary asking if I'd want to do some yard work for her neighbors and I made 10 bux in one hour. Im awaiting a bbq riblet sandwich from the co-op deli during my delivery shift. Nom nom nom. 

Tonight there's an anarcho-nihilist folk band playing the ccc, then Klunkerz for the bike-in movie, then a small get-together at my house for my roommate Don's "old man birthday" then Zhana's having a birthday party at her place. On that front...things worked out for the best.
Yes, life is sweet. This means I'm probably going to die soon. Cynicism even at the best of times.