If you know me then this comes as no suprise.

Grant is out to sea again and thus I am alone. No home cooked meals. Yes folks if you did not know already Grant is the cook in this family... dont rightly know what that makes me. Grant's cooking is heavenly, I am bearly edible. Grant says with time that will improve, but one ruined meal kills it for me.

The other day we tried Gallery Glass on our front window. (Actually Grant did it) one of these days I will get my turn. At least now people will not see inside!

Work is.... work (ha!) One girl just transfered and another was fired. So at this point I am on a save my ass mission. I am the low man on the totem pole and I am just part time.

X'cuse if my train of thought jumps tracks regularly. As we all know my brain runs in strange circles.

Things are going well here in no-mans land. The apartment is nearly finished and I have been put in charge of more things at work.

I want this bedroom set so badly I cannot see straight and no that is not the wine talking.

A few weeks ago Grant got me the new Nickelback CD, and it kicks serious ass! My favorite song is 'Photograph'. But it is getting WAY too much air play. Here are the lyrics see if you can see what I love about it.

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how if feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it

So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me