Friday 4:42 p.m.

Hello, it is Friday, and I'm cooking up a storm in 'Cafe World' on Facebook. I didn't like the game at first, because it was work, just like YoVille became. But now I like it. I'm groovin' with it, making all kinds of dishes, and decorating my cafe. If I could do this in real life, I'd be rollin' in the dough. But the restaurant business is tough, we all know that.
Anyway, I'm having fun, that's what counts.
I haven't been able to blog for a day or two, internet connection problems. It's like I have dial-up again. I have high-speed, and maybe it is AT & T, maybe it is my computer, maybe both. Can't figure out the computer frustration to save my life, so I'll do the best I can.
For right now, I just want to be level 10 in 'Cafe World', getting there. I'm all smiles. Especially after yoga class, maybe I'll talk about that later. Of course, it could be more smiles, but none of those women have shown any interest in my sorry 42 year old ass, haha.

I'm still thinking about 'Napolean Dynamite'. What a great and painful film, haha. Loved it. A lot. I want to see it again soon.
I graduated from Bountiful High in 1986. Utah and Idaho are very similar in a lot of ways.
Nothing to do in both places.

I'm painting. I like the music from 'Cafe World'. I emulate the system while I paint. I like that. It's all about systems, at least according to one art teacher I had. A system just makes things easier.
I am trying to create an economic system for myself. Not easy as an artist. Art takes a long time to make.

I saw some nice office women today. Damn. They are so womanly, and look so put together. I just want to climb on them, and swing from the trees of their hair.
I don't have permission to do that.
Makes me think again of my 'nude life drawing service' where I will go over to a woman's house and draw her naked. I've done it before, no big deal. Women like that kind of thing, and so do I. It's a little frustrating if they don't want you, which is all of the time. But I wouldn't mind getting paid for that, instead of me paying the models, which I can do again sometime soon, if I want. Who knows? Anything can happen.
And it probably will.

The yoga women today were fantastic. Damn. So cheeky. Love those cheeks. Can't get enough. Loved the blonde in her 70's clothes today. She's a sweetheart. Often is late, but I love when she comes in. Tall woman, too. Damn.

I'm just a troll in there, I do my thing, and I'm out of there. Those girls don't want to be looked at or bothered, at least not that I know of.

It was a good class, I'm glad I went. It's the only thing I got going on a daily basis besides my art.

Maybe I will go up to Specs tonight, maybe not. Might be good to go up there for one. Always is.

I'll save this blog. There is a time limit.