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Got in tonight, to a quiet and messy house. The Man used my car for a few days, and I could barely get into it at the airport it was so full of junk. Never let the Man have access to a car or garage. That said, I'm happy to see him and my Piccolo, who didn't seem as thrilled to see me as I was to see her. I have some behind the scenes stuff from the shoot waiting to be loaded on a disc, not as much as I would have liked, because I let my camera battery run out on day #2 of the shoot. Things went really well, and the photos are beautiful. I can't let as much time go by without visiting my favorite city, San Francisco, and my good friend David. I'm hoping that this is the beginning of something new and good for both of us. We're working too hard at stuff that isn't fun. Before you know it, another ten years has gone by. Must have more enjoyment.