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trepan.com… trepanation website. I need that like I need a hole in the head.

answer re:internet… 72 *business hours* from activation… so Wednesday. (or friday, considering that the 4th is a holiday.)

Cap’n Feathersword is kind of odd.

stitch is another cute, but annoyingly voiced creature, like slimer or uni. I’ve never liked that trend.

bed due before noon.

hmm… no DSL. I’ll have to call about that tomorrow after I find out when my bed arrives.

my poor sweetie is still hurting from the weekend… I’m sending her good, comfy thoughts for a speedy mend.

I’m bushed, and need to wake up early, so nighters, dear journal.

palm synch when I get dsl!

slept pretty well last… dreamt of my sweetheart and I together. soft rains, and Newtie-cuddles all night. I didn’t do walkies, I’m going to test the mettle of route 55 to get me where I’m going today. I did walk a bit last night… about 16 blocks to the 7-11… I picked up a jug o’ gatorade and evaluated the “emergency junk food” areas… no bad.. I can get good bread there, anyhow. I’ll investigate the region more during business hours… apperently, even in fort lauderdale, businesses roll up the carpets on sunday after 10pm.

DSL should be on tonight… at last, internet at decent speeds and a free phone line!

note to self, catch up with a few people on my reading list re: abuse, lj-abuse, ghosts, working at disney-florida and birthdays.

off to work… newtcam will be on.. keep an eye on my baby, dear journal!

the powerpuff girls movie is rated PG?

Rated PG for non-stop frenetic animated action.

hmm… I do like being able to see why films are rated the way they are.

bob marley’s life is fascinating… I have to ask dale about some of the places in jamacia. 🙂

at ten tonight I’m going to forage for a little dinner-nibble, unless I get to gab with mah sweetie… shared pizza with my bro at about 5… I only had two slices, though, so I’ve got the hungries again. The fridge has a 2 liter of coke, a 2-liter of water, about 4 bites of chinese food from last nights dinner (General tso’s tofu…. good stuff!)and a cold-pack in it.. I have plenty to eat in the cupboard, though. I just feel too lazy to open cans or packets. I’m of a mind to meander a little.,

hmm.. if I was on the floor, unable to move… newt would be a comfort, but not good at getting help.

I just did a drill… lay on the floor, moan, and say “ugh! Newt! I’m down! get help, boy!”

unlike lassie… He curled up at my ear and gave me kitty-kisses.

so much for teaching him how to hit 911 on the speed-dial.

well, at least I’ll have snuggles. 🙂

things to get the landlord to take care of –

check for roof leaks.. possibly a suspect place in the walk in closet.
repair/replace screen in bathroom

all told, not too bad for a building that was put together in the 30s.

the morning came with a soft rain this morning… waking up in the same bed in a new place.

Newt dealt well with the first night… alternating between laying with me and hopping around the room, settling atop the TV or the windowsills.

here’s the latest newtcam piccie – I may need to make some new icons… my peace and newt ina circle are from no-nose’s… the others are from the last place. I should update. 🙂

http://scottobear.com/newtcam/newtcam.jpg

ahh… nicer night. got to talk with my sweetie, and the bro is right next door.

everything is hooked up, save for DSL, and that should be here on Monday.

I went to faith farm, and got a lovely new bed for a pittance, as well as a nice dresser. Much better deals than target or salvation army.

My beloved reminded me of the Neutered-Newt blessing of him not spraying his new territory… settling in like a real trouper, in fact. He’s been nosing around all day, and is now slacking by my side in bed.

gadzooks…

All the dust… little pieces of me and Newt, swirling around as I navigate my almost totally packed apartment, form places that have been hidden for only a year.

Time for a shower, and then a continuance.

9:30 tomorrow morning, the Scotto-squad arrives to help me tote that barge.

Nice night of sleepies.

Newt is smarter than a monkey… he knows that the moon is in the sky, not it’s reflection in a body of water. But he still prefers to drink from the basin where I wash my face and brush my teeth to the water-bowl by his food.

Payday! How wonderful to have my coffers refilled!

a long overdue moment of Zen:

In quiescence I hear the
Cinnamon blossoms fall.
When night comes,
The Spring mountains are silent.
Suddenly the moon appears
From behind the clouds
And startles the young birds;
By the mountain stream they chirp and chirp.

– Wang Wei (701-761)

and your moment of poop.

My political compass – (wow.. a few years ago, the eye for an eye question I’d have strongly agreed to, now I disagree strongly.)

Economic Left/Right: -2.62
Authoritarian/Libertarian: -3.18

Well, I fall into the same quadrant as Ghandi, but I’m not as economically communist (state-planned economy isn’t my thing), so I guess that’s not bad. some similar minded authors.

Danny’ll be along in a bit for breakfast, so it’s off to the showers, dear journal.