valentine's day was nice. we made pancakes. i'm not sure why, but that was my food of choice for the evening. i got my 240. it's sitting on Lee's driveway across the street from me. i look out at it frequently to make sure it's still there. it's kind of hard to believe that it's actually mine. maybe it will sink in once we start working on it and i get to drive it. i'm contemplating going home and just sitting in it with the sunroof open. but that's sorta lame. i keep thinking that everybody i know seems really quiet lately and has nothing to say, but now i realize. that it's me. i have nothing to say.