i left home this evening in 2002 and returned in 2003. reminds me of the calvin and hobbes strip where calvin tries to go through time in his wagon by racing down a steep hill. when he came to the bottom he was in the future. i like that.
i'm not too coherent, but i'm home; safe and sound and even sober.
i had a most wonderful evening and will share it in detail after i get some rest. in the meantime, laurie's had a good idea for some year-end journal entries, so go take a look. i'll be following her lead tomorrow.
ooh, i almost forgot. some of you who read this may know my former classmate and co-worker (and all-around nice guy) scotty allen - well, he's set himself up a journal - and you can take a look at that too. he's traveling around the world (in laos right now, he says) so his adventures may be of interest to a particular few people who should know who they are. :)