it's me, scott. it's been so long since we've last spoken; i hope all is well with you.

last night i watched "that 70s show" and went to bed really early. not a very interesting night at all, except that my kittycat meowed me for about an hour after i went to bed because she wanted to play her fetch-the-rubber-band game and i wanted to sleep. i finally ended up shooting it across the room for her a couple of times and she was happy with that and let me sleep.

i live such an exciting life. it's almost like i'm a rock star or something, except without the drugs or women or constant rocking.

love,

scott.

illustrated?