around sunset, when frank and i call each other after work, the first questions are always "how was your day?" We take turns, and actually tell each other what happened. I've said for a while that part of my understanding of love is in how you approach each other. Greetings, to me, are important and reveal a lot. I like the way he approaches me. It seems important to him, too.

Other than that, I've had a trip to the big island, a good friend come and visit, and was so exhausted recently that I slept for 17 hours straight. I don't have much to show for all that work, either. I need to get on it... in a more efficient way.

My life is fairly boring recently. Er, not true. Just, my life is too full to blog with regularity? Maybe that's it. Night, all.