The journal is updated, with an account of my trip to Waterbury. Not a great place to visit, unless you are in the market for bootleg CDs. Which, of course, I am.

Marty is out of town tonight on a business trip. I took the day off for MLK day and spent it with the friend formerly known as the Manchester Slasher. We drove lost around Waterbury for awhile and then went for a dinner featuring lots of garlic at Bertucci's. A perfect afternoon.

Tomorrow it's back to work for me. In the meantime I am putting the finishing touches on a CD cover and nursing an achy arm. That's all that's fit to print at the moment.