Welcome back my friends, to the show that never ends...

Sunday.  Had much moving and considerable ingestion of alcohol yesterday with Chad and Cherri and a passel o' new friends.  If I wasn't hell-bent on going home, I could definitely live in SLC.  Much more fun to be had than you might expect from Bible Belt West, and mmm, cuties.  Lots o' cuties.

<butthead> Uhhhhh...we came to see naked chicks...</butthead>

I've remarked a couple of times, it's fairly amazing to me that in spite of being stranded a million miles from anywhere I can legitimately call 'home,' overall my mental state and mood are more positive and upbeat now than they have been in years.  It's been a wonderful gift to realize that yes, there really are people out there who give a damn about ol' JH.  One thing that keeps me going in the dark hours is knowing how badly it would hurt my daughter if I gave up...but another is knowing that I'd be disappointing a lot of folks.  It's empowering to know people are rooting for you.  Thanks again for that.

On today's agenda:  photo/video trip around SLC, apartment cleaning, cooking, and rest for early start tomorrow to appeal to the good folks of SLC to get my butt back home.

And after that....muahahahaha.  Lock up yer daughters, Kalamazoo:  Animal is coming :D

Love you guys, and I'll be back around soon.