Called in sick to work – in a cough-funk, but still available on cell phone to meeting – I barely moved from bed… haven’t had anything solid since Sunday midday.
a/c still broken – repair crew coming on Wednesday – apparently the tornado has affected a lot of folks.
not much to say, and I need some sleep – have some garden pics, dear journal – I’ll see you tomorrow!
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A little flooded out, but it’s still coming along.
quote of the day: (via shoebox)
“If I had to lose one of my senses, I’d want it to be my sense of impending doom.”
-Russ
-Russ
1 year ago – full Saturday of book / yard sales – fab brew not so fab, dc divas, random survey
2 years ago – cut my foot, Danny wants to go to Vegas, re: tv hospitals and my dad, rubber soul mp3, dr smith, quizzles
3 years ago – bro bailout, monkeys and popsicles, demolition, Shatner Se7en, zombies from chaplain, lj friends quiz, hubbub
4 years ago – Rydia.net, bills, walk piccies, park urge, chimps, #478
5 years ago – D and depression, Dale moves, addictive cheese, kraft pack, Newt on a ledge
6 years ago – picked up freedom force, shopped for my current bike
7 years ago – sunset quiz, Seuss on the brain, the never fulfilled Stacy cpu, wild child.
8 years ago – Found Heather’s other journal, Touch, contemplating the transient nature of computer pals
