magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

And the beginning of another month. But for one drunken entry, all of June left as an empty slate. My trip to the west coast, Los Angeles, San Francisco, Seattle. My thirty-first birthday. My fourth eye exam in six years, and (finally!) new eyewear. The second anniversary of the first chapter of something that I still feel stupid about on a semi-regular basis.

June 2006. Come and gone. And as ever, promises to do better this month.