another bit of mosquito wonderment…
thought of the day: if a mosquito taps into a nursing mother’s nipple, what fluid does it wind up drinking?
this week… expected to part with my beloved 350z :-\ but to anyone who has known me for a few years, you’ll remember my fondness for the g35 sport coupe from infiniti… if the z is a jock, the g35 coupe is essentially the z’s swanky older brother. but all is not woeful. my friend will be taking over ownership of the z, and fostering its maturation.
jack stopped by the other day, and in the course of catching up, we would up discussing about how remorseful and dissatisfied he is with having moved and his new roommate/house, respectively. to be honest, i foresaw this outcome before he was even moved out, mainly because his new roommate is someone with whom he was clearly incompatible with, based on their interpersonal dynamic and his account of it during the months leading up to his departure from this address. anyway, he mentioned the other night that he wished he hadn’t moved out, but of course considering some of the things he left behind, tangible and non, that’s not exactly an option. he warned me that he may be moving again soon. somehow–and this isn’t a slight in any way, just an educated guess–i’m betting that the 200$ per month that he is saving in rent doesn’t equate to him having any more in a savings account than usual.. which is zero.
i do have more to talk about, but in the interest of writing more soon, i’ll save it. check back in a day or two to hear more of my bizarre thoughts…
