The time is 6:38 AM on Wednesday, June 28th, 2017. I’ve been a bachelor for nine days. In having my normal routine, schedule and life completely changed I’ve noticed a few things. I’m more tired and sleeping later than I do when the family is here. I find myself falling asleep about 9:30 but do…… Continue reading Journal Entry – 6.28.17
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Journal Entry – 6.20.2017
It is 7:03 AM on Tuesday, June 20th, 2017. It is very late for me to be writing a journal entry but today is an unusual day. My family left for Japan yesterday which means I’m a bachelor for a very long time. This is normal when you’re married to a Japanese, they go home…… Continue reading Journal Entry – 6.20.2017
Journal Entry – Kevin Here
Kevin is a childhood friend who I’ve keep in touch with over the years and it had been over five years since I last saw him; that was in Las Vegas and pre-kids. It is well known that time speeds up the older we become and children add an extra accelerator. He was only here…… Continue reading Journal Entry – Kevin Here
Journal Entry – Saturday May 11th 2013
It is 6:20am on Saturday. The fog has not lifted for three days and remains especially thick this morning. Perhaps it is revenge for me telling everyone how little fog Linda Mar receives. I just woke up from a very strange dream. I was still living in San Francisco but was single and still living…… Continue reading Journal Entry – Saturday May 11th 2013
An infrequent entry
It has become a very infrequent occurrence when I actually sit down to write something of substance here in my online journal. I believe this to be unfortunate as thus far I’ve lived a rather exciting life yet often cannot find the time/motivation to set these experiences down so that they may be preserved. Instead,…… Continue reading An infrequent entry
Above the clouds – atonement for all the food and alcohol while my family members and friends were in town.
Finding Mr. Bill Tatz
This is an old picture (Year – 2000) in front of the World Trade Organisation (WTO) where we had just come out of a meeting. My friend to the left is named Bill Tatz. During the trip he fell in love with an Australian and apparently moved to Australia never to be heard from again.…… Continue reading Finding Mr. Bill Tatz
Friends
Sometimes you have friends. Sometimes you don’t. Time always tells.