It's Friday! Yesterday I left work early to pick up my car. I could have picked it up this morning but I would have had to wake up around seven and then do the whole bus in, drive car out and take bus back into the city thing. And let's face it, that's a lot of work for a Friday morning. I timed out the pick up just right, at 5 o'clock, when every other car/truck/vehicle in Manhattan was trying to drive through the Lincoln Tunnel. I left the transmission place, all I had to do was turn left and I'd be two blocks away from the tunnel. That's a sweet deal but the traffic cop didn't see it that way. He had me drive straight and I had to get on the West Side highway and then get in another traffic lineup, it was quite the system but whatever.

I made it through quicker than I thought. I got back to Hoboken, parked my ride and called up my friend Tiff to see if she wanted to grab some dinner. She made other plans so I just made some dinner and chilled. I took a shower and was super relaxed -- it was a good feeling. If you're ever over my place and you see I'm wearing my boxers, you know I'm super relaxed.

Bob's drawers

On a similar note, if you're ever over my place and I'm wearing my boxers, know this, it's on! That last creepy sentence was for the ladies only. Anywho, I sat down on my bed and then next thing I knew, it was 1:07 am. Damn! I slept my night away.

It's 1:45 am and I'm writing my diary. I just thought I'd mention that. I'd like to see Lost in Translation again this weekend but at a different theatre. Now that I think about it, I wonder if there's something else out that I should see? I'll have to consult the movie listings.

OK, I think that's all I have to say. Have a great weekend.

All my best,

Bob