I am in here.
Asphalt is dragging me out of bed this morning, early. 8:30 is early for me, at least. They dug up our street on Friday, two strips of asphalt gone. Now we must replace the old asphalt, which takes more time to replace than to dig up, it would seem. So Dobby the computer and I … Continue reading I hate this time of the morning
Lucy has officially left us. She had no chance of recovery, really, even if the Heparin suddenly worked. How much can you put a loved cat through? Not this. So, she is gone on a rainy, cold Friday evening at the end of October.
There’s nothing so bad as a gray day with rain when the year is getting towards November. Except, perhaps, an actual gray day in November. And you can guess which sort of day today is. I have actually started looking up tourist and tour information for Chile, where it’s springtime now. Must be beautiful down … Continue reading The weather. Apropos of nothing.
Snowy evening, and not many people besides me find a reason to come here to Open Mic Nite at the Irish pub. Surprisingly, everyone so far has been good. Maybe American Idol should come here. They’d get rid of all those funny losers. I come here for the free Internet. Dark enough in here for … Continue reading open mic nite
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