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Got home form my walk this morning… and the water was turned off again… I got to bathe for work in my hurricane water… cold. Didn’t Give Blood this morning… I’ll have to shoot for it next Thursday. (still mildly flu-buggy)

Ack another meeting this morning.

They sold the Tampa office… Glad I didn’t take the offer to move there, now! Looks like the office might be moving, too. Possibly a trifle north of here… maybe to Boca?

Consolidating employees.. mail shop and laser trimmed more… and accounting. Polishing my programming skills… Going to set up interviews with Yupi and a few other places on Monday.

I’ve got to pick up a special copy of Dandelion Wine up, too… I want to read it to my little Moonflower… she’s never read it! I think a chapter of that a night’d be nice…

I dream of her nightly… and talk to her daily… Is it right to go for months, and only want more? There’s never been a time that I would think I wanted a break or time off… she’s like no woman I’ve ever known… I’m in awe.

Hee hee… imagining elves spitting in Wally’s Coffee… 🙂

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You can now download heromachine and run it locally. funfunfun

Save bandwidth! Use it when your net is down!

Yayy!

In other news.

Got out of work at about ten. bleah. too late. Then Suzy calls me up, to get her a mouse from the parts morgue at work… I do, and help her set up her “New Computer”… a pokey little puppy fully loaded with windows 3.1 and a 1200 baud modem. “How soon can you get me on the internet?”, she asks. I bite back my first thought…(As soon as you get a computer, I’ll help you out!) as The poor woman paid $300 for this thing. I told her that I’d try and dig up a 56k modem and a copy of win95 for her to put on there…but odds look slim. *sigh*

Ah well, I’ll help as best I can.

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Been thinking about future LJ entries today…I hope that LJ is around for as long as I’m writing…what’ll my friend’s list look like? Will Little Lexie Luthor write her Cyber-uncle? Will I have to make entries hidden from my future children, so they don’t know that the old man still finds the wife gorgeous, and made out with her in every room of the house while they were away at band camp?

*imagining

January 27, 2035…

She still thrills me with just the thought of her touch after all these years…the grandkids are adorable, too… they have her hair, and her beautiful smile. I remember posting pictures of the children here, and now they have peewees of their own…

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Ack… how to manage a friend’s list that spans generations? Maybe Brad will have developed some manner of intelligent sorting, or a direct LJ knowledge transfer by then.

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My little virus or bug or whatever is mostly faded. I usually burn of nasties in a much more swift way… It must be German, too.

Getting a little writing in today… I think that seeing my love getting her creative juices flowing has inspired me to do the same.

More to follow….

*note – I love her!

(I know it, she knows it, and heck, just about everyone reading this knows it, but it’s so central to my life, I figured it was due repeating.)

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At Last
By: Etta James

At last….
My love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song….

At last
The skies above are blue
Well my heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you

I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I could call my own
I found a thrill
To press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known

Well….
You smile….
You smile….
Oh, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine at last…

I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I
Could call my own
I found a thrill
To press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known.

Well….
You smile….
You smile….
Oh, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine at last

Oooh, yeah
You are mine
You are mine
At last….
At last….
At last…
At last….