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Friday, April 15, 2005

Still balancing the bus with the rest of my life. Still wondering if I'm compulsive or obsessive, and if not, then obviously I need more time off work.

I took the artcar to Port Moody near Vancouver BC last weekend, good opportunity to catch up with friends and draw on the wall's at the mermaid's mom's (thanks Anthea).

Tomorrow Sat, is Mark's Whatcom Amazing Race gameshow, next weekend (Apr 23) I've a chance to head to the cabin for bus work, after that Seattle, the next weekend (Apr 30) Ravenna Ravine, after that my B-day, after that a swim meet at the Longhouse, after THAT, more bus work I hope.

The thing with the vegggie fuel is its either $3.50 per gallon at the pump or if free, you have to suck 100 gallons out to fill the bus up once. Better if there was a local coop, or buy it at Costco.

Being careful what I wish for. Want to spend time at the bus as usual, but also aware that with all this other distraction I really need to maintain some sanity. Patience, etc.
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