Excerpt from a journal.

In September of 2001 I began writing my daily thoughts down in a journal.
This is an excerpt from one of my last entries.

September 10, 2001- 10:06 AM

What a great day! The temp is perfect w/the breeze. It's one of those days you don't even care to look at what it is. Just Live.

C and I are sitting in Diedrich coffee discussing the downfall of America by Starbucks. Why does everyone have to drink a °150 degree beverage in a paper cup on the go? We used to sit and sip our coffee because it is so hot. Now everyone thinks its disposable and takes it to go. Maybe hoping for a lawsuit. I can't figure out if its good for me or not. Every other day I hear something different. Think I'll move to New Orleans and just throw caution to the wind. (They don't have much of that)

Incidentally, on the schedule today, we have all kinds of crazy stuff to do. We've already been to a highrise for a small touchup and we're "gettin ready" for the Children's Museum to paint a street sign, touchup and stuff. Then samples and one appt at 4:00.
Should we do something worth writing about? hmm I'll think about that.
I'm sure the weather is cooperating enough to warrant something crazy.

Next entry was on Sept 26th and was very brief.

I haven't forgotten.