The Millard South shooting sure as hell rocked my building today. While blithely sifting through data packets I heard hushed conversations of what was going on. After monitoring four major local news sources I had an idea and confirmed my best bud was okay. Sadly the assistant principle did tonight.

At the 'Box I proceeded to drink enough for me and my Lawyer. That and I abused the new digital jukebox. I have had an idea for a long while now that perhaps I should buy a Flip, or some sort of digital media device, to thoroughly document my group's/tribe's stories. Something to give everyone so that our stories are not lost nor discarded along the ways. This of course piggy backs an oft thought idea of what songs I would love to have heard at my funeral (in some indiscriminate time in the future). I think Alice In Chain's "Don't Follow" would be grand. Maybe MGMT's "Time to Pretend".

Alas these are ideas for a later time. I must focus on chipping away at my New Year's resolutions for 2011. I have already began my moleskine notebook lunch time charade and I have found it a positive. Hurrah!