My name is Honey and I'm a raving space loon..

Today between doctors' appointments, my father and I ate at this odd restaurant called "Houlihan's." It was all wood and fake marble columns and pseudo-eclectic decor, with mid eighties rock-pop playing at a low roar and everyone trying to talk over it so the music was very hard to hear. One of those places with a drinks menu as big as the regular one, designed to make boomers feel with it as they get charged eight bucks for a hamburger. On the other hand, they make the best bacon cheeseburgers in the world.

I've learned so much about bookbinding, but it just seems like I keep learning. I guess that's cool.

I think I'm finally getting over the damn ear infection.

Bill called while we were out and now I'm scared he's back in the hospital..