There And Back Again, The Wanderings of an Unoriginal Bastard

Word on the street is that there are people that carefully plot out their entire lives. I am not one of those.

Name:
Location: Depends what day it is

So there I was, bored at work, when I think "Why not just quit my job and go to Europe for awhile?" Still can't think of a reason not to.

Monday, May 04, 2009

I was wrong

I can admit that.

Having read the remainder of Hark, and mostly skipped the intermediate crap about her younger self or whatever the hell that was.

It was a comic that started interesting and lost its way.

Anyway I don't really have much to say at the moment, not that this fact will stop me from talking, but I really didn't want that strip to be the current post on my blog.

I spent the weekend mocking Dave's hair (which is actually not that bad) and hanging out in the Edmonton. Actually I'm beginning to suspect Dave is either: a) a spy or b) an alien.

In the last month and a bit he's:
1) Gotten a new car
2) Dramatically improved his physical condition
3) Gotten hair

Just saying...pod person. Or possibly just selling secrets to the Aussies (remember, he suddenly was a guest speaker at a "convention" down under).

EDIT: In retrospect, it's been way more than "in the last month". I just have a really poor memory...

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