The short bus has been chuggin along for 1 year today. A hell of a year it’s been, too. To think, if it weren’t for Dragonforce, I wouldn’t be with her today. I’m gonna write them a letter.

Unfortunately, I’m 6000 miles away and spent a good part of the evening puking out bad Subway sammich (for the second night in a row). Next year I shall be all civilized again and hopefully puking up something other than bad veggies in a place other than a military base.

I love you, babe.

Peench!