It's sunny out. The sun has been finding its way into my room a lot lately. I enjoy the sun a lot. She's my friend. So much of a friend that I like going outside on the side of my apartment and laying in the grass for a nap. Nothing beats a little Sun Kil Moon and some sun on a warm summers day. We were even outside last night for a while.

The change in the weather has been well welcomed. I absolutely love the temperatures we've been enjoying around these parts for the past few weeks. I like it when its in the 70's and not too humid. I'm really scared for another super hot humid summer again like last years. You have to be mentally retarded to say there is no such thing as global warming. These past few summers have been the hottest I can recollect. And I expect they will only continue to raise hell and havoc. There's more…

I think I broke yet another phone. Last night I slammed it around a little more than I probably should have. It's been giving me trouble sending and receiving text messages since I returned from Europe last month. I got a little mad at her and threw her around a bit last night while out at the bars. She didn't take kind to that treatment and has since stopped allowing others to hear my voice. It seems to still send text messages and receive them, but I'm not 100% sure. I'll have a new one in the mail either tomorrow or Sunday. I'm not sure how I will be able to get it on Sunday seeing as they usually don't do deliveries on Sundays. But they told me maybe Sunday. So I'm cool with maybes. I'm used to maybes. I want to make room for more maybes in my life.

There is a AT&T van parked behind our garage in the grass between a tree. We don't have phone service of any sort in our apartment. There is a cone in front of the van so he can get out. But there isn't anyone to be found near the vacant van. I think its a surveillance van and they're listening in on us. I hope they hear us loud and clear. That van really freaks me out. I'm gonna knock on the back door later tonight and see who is home. Scary.