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from sundaygirl :
shoot me an email, flus. i'll hook you up with p-word.
from psipsina47 :
Have called a few times, left a msg Friday, and just now. (You're out on errands, I'm told.) I just need to know if you're available for the chemo tomorrow. If not, I need to ask Becca. She's on standby. Please give me a call. XOXOXOX
from bluperspex :
from hell - Jonny Depp... more than enough reason for it to be a favourite.
from psipsina47 :
Just read your beautiful entry. I love you, best of friends. Yes, we'll give 150% and more. With your help, I know we'll do this. XOXOXO Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Why so sad lately? Isolated? Why, why? Call me sometime. And glad to hear about the recent wedding. I hope they're happy happy forever.
from psipsina47 :
Nothing done yet. Doc hasn't signed the certificate... says he needs more information. Which to me means he never even saw her when she was admitted. Memorial may not be 'till Wed or Thurs. Or later.
from brittania :
I can take her to the vet if she's not better. Let me know! XOXO. Sorry about all the shite.
from psipsina47 :
Sorry to hear about the mass. Pls let me know when you have the scan, and what they say. Been too busy since going back to work those godawful early hours, to even look in here much. XOXOX Psipsina
from brittania :
Guestbook wouldn't let me in. It had a bouncer or something (I wasn't cool enough). I was saying you are quite welcome and truth told, I got more done on the desk than I ever do in my office (what with the privacy for diddle-fest). I lub you also. XOOXOX.
from psipsina47 :
So, do you have a private area, or not? I feel as if I'm missing some things! Looks like you made it to log into your class in time. I'm glad of that! Hope the sauna gets assembled soon. XOXOXO Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Flight reminder! :) Come get me so I can be there around 11:00 Saturday morning. My flight # Delta 1055 14Aug departs PNS 12:31PM Gate A2. My return flight # Delta 881 21Aug arrives PNS 7:49 PM. If the flight out from here is delayed, I'll let you know. If the arriving flight on the 21st is delayed, I guess you'll need to check online at Delta.com. I could call you on my cell when I land, and you can drive over while I wait for my bags. That way you won't have to park, etc... Sound like a plan?? Muchas Gracias! XOXOXO Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Congrats to CupCake! I wish you'd told me. I would have come to cheer, too! I didn't see any entries in the diary to indicate how the test went. Funny, I was thinking about the MIL pool this morning, wondering if y'all were going today. Guess you got enough sun yesterday. XOXOX Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Just got a call from a co-worker, who got a call from the project manager. Sort of a phone tree thing. We didn't win the contract. He said that he doubted they have enough money to even give us all a week's notice. Monday we'll probably find out who goes and who stays. I have a doc appt at 11:00. Maybe I'll call you after that, and drop by if you're home. XOXOX Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Tomorrow (Friday) might be cryin' time. Or might be celebratin' time. Boss's are supposed to call us when we get the news on the contract. I left my cell # for them. Today at "group hug" Bossman said if we don't win it, layoffs will be inevitable. First time he's come out and admitted that. Might need company of friends, either way. Y'all doing anything? XOXOXOX Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Hey you... after I called your home # I called your cell. Voice mail picked up before it really rang, so I figured it was turned off, and didn't leave a message then. Later when I read you'd left me a note (before 3:00, but I had been reading a book, hadn't been online much earlier), I tried your house again. No luck. Then the cell. This time I left a msg, even though it picked up right away again. You have my cell # now, if you check your voice mail. But I'll send it in e-mail too. Sorry it didn't work out. I was a slug all day. Felt sad later when I remembered it was one year ago that Becca's friend died. Called her last night, and guess who cried? Me! Some "consolation" I was! And so it goes...Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Great news about Sweetness! I'm so happy she and the babe are well. And now a new chapter starts! Give her my love. Sis went to a conference Tuesday and her back went out on her. She couldn't fly back home Wednesdsay as planned. Finally she's feeling better, and will get in around 8:30 tonight (Saturday). It messed up lots of scheduled things, meanwhile. But as usual, we survived. Had to have crown buildup done on Tuesday, then 2nd root canal Friday. Sore and weary of it all. Napping a lot. Dad's back home, doing better... but still lots of work towards recovery to do. Still waiting for the other shoe to drop at work. XOXOX Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Sunday night 8:00ish: Back in town from a visit to Marianna - after 6 months. We had a very nice weekend. I'm tired. How is everybody? BrainFrag been sick? Your entry makes me wonder. I'd call now but Sis is expecting a long distance call, and I hate to have to cut off short. Sis is going to PA next weekend, and I'll be on my own with mom from Friday 'till Sunday noonish. Wish me luck! Love, Psipsina
from brittania :
Damn sign your guestbook. Here's what I wrote: All is lovely. Amen, sister. I hope work ain't too bad today. I'm about to go on my hunt for large shirts. Even I would rather go shopping than do homework. Love to you. Thanks for Saturday. Them asses were still here when I got home. Dammit! But, a good postponement your house made. XOXOXO.
from psipsina47 :
What's up for NYEve? We gonna karaoke? However you spell it? Will Brit come? Will I ever meet Ron? Will you ever play the piano again? ;-) Love, Psipsina
from brittania :
Your fancy doc? ? ? ? ? Please do tell. I won't rest. XO. Miss you too.
from brittania :
My email ain't working. I keep trying to send you something, and I don't think it lets me. It's lined up in my outbox, though-- maybe you will get it soon. XOXO.
from brittania :
Yo yo. God I'm having a rough morning. Waa. Got your message last night, but not until 1:00 in the morn. You rock my world, getting maternity clothes for me. I can't seem to move today-- maybe I can drop by tomorrow after work? Okay. I'm returning to my pity party. If I end up going to Mobile, I'll come gitcha. XOXOXOX. I love you.
from psipsina47 :
Just tried to call you (Monday p.m. 7:57), but got busy signal. Have a question of great (but probably trivial) importance. Call me! Love, Psipsina
from brittania :
Hey Flusi. Tell Brainfrag I tried to get our site up and running. But for some reason, it wouldn't let me publish it as just bipolarbroadcast (so it's http://www.bipolarbroadcast/1 ). Maybe we can figure it out Tuesday. And all the stuff I did was just to see how everything worked, so we can change all that, too. Hope the mall's good. XOXOX.
from brittania :
RCrab made a HUGE deal about knowing before everybody else. Then she kept saying, "See? I can keep a secret!" Like she's a martyr or something. Made everybody else feel like shit. Then, she told them that I said that she could be the honorary aunt. ? ? ? I was like, uh? What a fruitcake. She's the one that made me tell them. She said, "You need to tell the GIRLS first." And then she called them into my office. UGH. Here's a funny tidbit, though. A patron just told her that she needed to have a friendlier tone in her voice. And then, "May god bless you." Hee. Mucho loveo to you. You get to be Momma #2. Yep? Yep! XOXOX.
from brittania :
Hey baby. I'm thinking of you-- at home with no baby. I'm doing a baby dance, hoping he'll get here. I think he's scared of his other grandmother. Prayin for the baby. XOXOX. And missing you.
from brittania :
I tried to call you, but it's still busy. I ain't got the cell phone # cuz I'm over at Ron's. My folks are happy because I am. I'm so relieved and pleasantly surprised. Thanx for your support. I love you. Get back to work! XO.
from psipsina47 :
Yep, you must've talked to the Devil! I'll give you the get out of hell card free back... ;-) I do want to come see the new place. I was thinking about doing that all weekend. But figured you'd be up to your elbows in baby pacing... and time got away from me. As usual. Soon, though! Hey, I get my hairs colored on Thursday night (up on 9th past Creighton), maybe I can swing by after then? XOXOX Psip
from psipsina47 :
You must have called the wrong number. No message or number showing on the ID. Hmmmm.... oh well. Jess was in town. We all went to the Greek Fest last night. Did a little dancin'. Bought sweets to kill my hips with. And so on. Baby will come when baby is ready! As we both know well. :) XOXOX Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Any newses??? Hope KitKat is doing well. I'm on my 3 day weekend starting tomorrow(Friday). Y'all doing anything besides watching the clock or pacing the room? Haven't hooked up in a while. Give me a call, Ms. VACATION! :) Love, Psipsina
from brittania :
Hello Fair Flusi! Hello hello. My boobs are melons. Except they don't taste that good. And they hurt. How do big-breasted people SLEEP? Inquiring minds want to know. Doctor tomorrow. I'll call you later that night-- if you're not at the hospital! XXXXX. Smooch. Stephen said: "perimeters" AND "menu-based" in conversations with patrons. He said "menu-based" twice! XO.
from psipsina47 :
Thanks for the congrats! I'm still pretty jazzed when I think of it. I have a Friday deadline and I think I won't make it. But I am going to do the best I can! They have to cut me some slack, being a beginner and all that. And what I'm working on is way better than what some others put out in similar modules. I hope the project manager sees the difference. But I think I'll work a bit late tomorrow and see how far I can get. Maybe earn a brownie point or two... Hate to work late on Friday, so hoping for the best. Love, Psip
from brittania :
Get to work! Crack whip. Smooch. Esteban wanna do anything? Or another day? Let me know. XOXO. I just accidentally typed SOSOSO. HEE.
from psipsina47 :
Happy Birthday, ya'll! :) Hey, I'm thinking it's not really 'till Sunday. Count me in on a celebration? I wanna be there for the BIG FIVE OH! OH LORD! Going to N.O. to see Jess and Lee and their lil pad tomorrow. Returning Sat nite. Call me? I'll have my cell on me. Becca's babysitting so Bunch can go. We'll enjoy the change of scenery. Up too late (11:46 pm) and I still need to do final packing. Think I'll wait 'till morn...Love you! Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Oh dear you are having a bad time lately. I hope I'm not on the shit list. If so, spit it out. You know I'm always clueless, and in some snit or other at home or abroad. Whatever. Feel better... or at least better enough to drop a note? I love you... Psipsina
from brittania :
P.S. Isn't Bathsheba's baby gorgeous? He's so cute. And she looks and I feel, all relief for her. Yay. Babies. Oh yes-- RSVP. I'm coming to the shower. Hip hip.
from psipsina47 :
Talking in circles? Moi? :) Italian just seems to be thinking in terms of long range commitment (Sp?)... and I find he doesn't float my boat. Besides which he can't speak the King's English. And it ain't cuz he was raised Italian! Something weird, that's all. And trying to figure out how to tell him I shouldn't waste anymore of his time. Typical, huh? So, WHY DO YOU HATE YOUR JOB???!!! Any news from your tests? Yes, soup kitchen sounds good. Or a movie. Long weekend coming up again. XOXOX Psipsina
from brittania :
I'm trying to get THE STORY out of Esteban. He ain't budging but I told him you'd tell me anyways. Enjoy day off. Off to lunch. Mac and cheese today. XOXO. Did somebody say free beer? And play with paint?
from brittania :
So, she's just like Jon W., after all. Lazy with the food, huh? I'd dump her! Yes. It's actually East Pensacola Heights, and it's fucking lovely. And no, he's not moving in at all. We had a long talk about that. He wants to, though. I can't blame him. It's perfect. And I can WALK to Georgio's. And Jerry's. I went to the beach today with Jon. Don't that beat all? We had fun, sorta. So confusing. But I'm all right. It's like Molu was saying. I'm not gonna feel guilty. He is such a stick in the mud sometimes. I love you and I hope the Big D passes for the par-tay. XXOO.
from brittania :
I can bring the one trick pony. That's all I can bring cuz I packed up my cookbook. I go and look at that house tonight with Noratch. So, I hope I like it and the people are nice. I took those boxes home and packed up some books. I'll take them nasty ass dishes if I remember. What else? Nothing much. Dead as doornails at the ole JCP. Got the 5000 folder done. XRI list is close, I think I need your input about the rest of them though. Chas took Cupcake home again. Woo-wee. Sittin in a tree. XOXOX. I love you.
from molu4 :
This is really from brittania. i'm in greensboro, boy howdy and basho has a crush on me and his ears feel like dumplins and i'm a bit drunk already and frances is coming! do you believe it? i don't yet. molu says papa john's has tomatoes and then it wasn't true. how's the new girl? work is weird. it was thursday. i love you. bye.
from brittania :
Worried about you, dear. I tried to call you but no answer. If you need me, I'll be at 471-9722. Don't hesitate, girl, if you need something. I'm here. In a crazy state (as usual), but I'm here. Hope to see you tomorrow, bright eyed and bushy tailed. XOXO.
from psipsina47 :
Good luck with Tron tomorrow! Wasn't that the movie where the man became atom sized and explored the innards of another human? Or am I CRSing again? Hey, it could happen! :) Remember, ask for the BIG hammer! Mom's up and down. And so am I. Sis arrives Thursday late night. Cavalry on the way. We may survive.
from psipsina47 :
Yay! Ding, dong the bump is dead. Let's hope it's dead... really dead... ding,dong the wicked bump... well you get the drift. I'm so happy the healing has begun. About time! Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
I am sorry he is not coming home. Try not to be sad. I will be sad with you. Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Good luck to Brainfrag and the removal of the bump. Do let me know how it goes. I know he will feel much better with it gone! I'm glad they're not going to fart around and make him wait for ages. And try not to have anymore panic attacks. Worry is never productive. Words of wisdom from the queen of worriers as well as of chaos. Hugs... Psipsina
from psipsina47 :
Yes, I know you are there to share the smiles and tears. You are indeed faithful. :) Thank you.
from molu4 :
Hey flusianna--if you have any kind of graphics program (adobe photoshop is ideal) you can open the picture in there and resize it using the edit menu. If you don't, like me, have any of these programs on your work computer you can use the paint program (under accessories in the start up menu). Open the picture in Paint and then click on the "Image" menu and then click "attributes." You can change the image size there--but be careful--this program doesn't keep the proportions automatically (you have to do that yourself). Then you just reload the image onto diaryland and viola! Resized. I loved the picture by the way--it's always so fun to see what folks look like, no? Take care--
from brittania :
I'm not really upset at my madre anymore. Just upset at Jon, really. Carolina is going crazy with this ALEPH stuff and it's freaking me out. She doesn't know what I'm asking when I ask it. Hopefully, I'm doing the right things, and I'll write down my questions for you tomorrow. I think I know, maybe, how to deal with the XRI list leftovers. Much love. I'm glad things are better, emotionally, if worse, physically. I was worried. XOXO. Love back.
from psipsina47 :
I loved the poem you posted by the Irish lass. Sent it to my special guy. And he didn't run away screaming! HOO-rah, as the sailors say... :-) Maybe I'll write another entry before 2 months have passed. My how time flies. Taking today off to tend to little things at home. May regret staying here with the crazy woman, but guess I'll take a chance. Greek Wedding, yes! And maybe Amilie. :-)
from brittania :
Hey dear Flusi. I tried to call you but busy busy signal. Sorry about your Friday night. I totally understand. I got drunk anyway, so not a total loss. We didn't go to the caverns. Ugh. I did get some cds, though. He is being sorta sweet; I am thoroughly confused. My folks had a good cruise. He went fishing this morning. Status quo. Hope today is better than the others, dear. I love you. XOXOXO.
from brittania :
2a.m.--home from Noratch's. Ah, the cycle. Had a good time at the psych's. I blabbed it up. Gonna hit the hay-- don't forget I got that appt. at 9. So, I'll be there after that. Hopefully, by lunch. Yes yes yes. XOXO
from brittania :
Yo. Power back on, baby. And me and Esteban thought we were homefree with our deskshift. No phones yet. See you soon. XOXO
from brittania :
My day is okay, today, because no one is here again. And I'm warm as can be expected. And I'm thinking of babies and kittens. Like a crazy person. I feel okay, thanks to you and despite all the other craziness. Thank you. XOXO. PS. Cupcake looked like she was beaming on Friday.
from psipsina47 :
I hope everything went well at the Walmart Suite yesterday. Please let me know how you are doing! Love you! Psipsina
from brittania :
Thanks for calling and for your note. I think I can't take all of this at once. Jon got me the best best Christmas presents ever. I don't know if I can or will ever be able to leave him. It leaves a big mess on the other end. Huge. I want to think about Grandma and go to bed, but I can't really do either. I'm going to Ron's. I don't mean to need him right now, but I do. I don't want to sit in this old house alone. He's gonna let me watch Woody Allen movies even though he hates Woody Allen movies. Maybe I won't have to think. I'll be at work tomorrow-- I don't think I can stand not to be-- nauseous and all. I am having a pity party. I love you and thank you for being supportive. It feels like whatever I choose is dead wrong. I wish I learned lessons easier. xxxooo.
from brittania :
Hey dear. I am. I tried to call you but you weren't home. Me and Noratch are gonna sleep on it. Scared but okay. See you around 10:45? XO. Britt
from brittania :
Oh, you are right. It hurts like hell. Why didn't it feel like a betrayal when it was the other way around? I guess because that's where I thought I was headed anyway. Oh lord. I feel like a teenager after the bad boy. Thanks for coming over. I had fun (sorry for near-sleeping in the chair). I just got Esteban's message. Do I need to bring the tape over tomorrow (Sunday)? Or wait till Monday? At zoo lights I petted this cow and he was licking my hand. S-A-L-T!!!! I love you, girl. XO. Britt
from psipsina47 :
Sorry about the interview. Those things are never easy. And often, I mean often(!) they just post jobs to fulfill a requirement to satisfy the gods that be. Stupid. And a waste of everyone's time. Keep your chicks. You'll be happier there. :) And thank you for the note. I don't know what "that" was all about. Something stupid. Like the song said.
from psipsina47 :
Well Miss Phancy Pants, how did the interview go? Enquiring minds want to know! I want to be Miss Phancy Pants, too! :)
from brittania :
I like this one, you introducing everybody (not just cause you say nice things about me, either, but woo-wee thank you). Because when I saw Molu, she kept saying, now who's this? and who's that? And now she knows for sure. I liked making the cake too. And the ambrosia was yummy indeed. I think I gotta wrap my secret Santie gift in my office tomorrow. I ain't got no scotch tape. Just electrical. XXOO. Britt
from irisheyes70 :
I loved your story about Chicken. You're right. I think he can hear you, and knows how much you love him. I'm having happy thoughts about my own departed Papa now. Thank you for that. :)
from brittania :
Sorry I don't get to see you. Try to have fun at the dinners. I will miss you, and I won't break down, and I got some Tussin. XXXOOO.
from brittania :
Well, I got Fahnestock done (ACG 4151). Only 80 more to go. I only got 4 for that class-- but most of them were linkable things, you see. I see where it's sort of fun. We're geeks. Perhaps maybe if they let me leave work early tomorrow I can drop by for a minute plus I got to go to Noratch's. I hate running out of time. Still got to do more with my blasted car, too. Anyhoo. Much love and we miss you at lunch. Sausage sandwiches today. Eww. Peni in a bun. Is what she said. XO.
from brittania :
Yello, vacating girl. How the hay do you do this COPYRIGHT stuff?? I started off eager beaver but then, I couldn't find the right book editions, etcetera etcetera. So. I'm striking for the day. Tomorrow is another. Stroganoff made me and Esteban sick. We couldn't finish. Hope you're rolling in fun. Sucks you gotta have liberry class. xxx.ooo. love.
from brittania :
Heidi-ho. Heidi-hey. I talked to Aric this morning, too. I'm gonna take him to the grocery tomorrow. But I told him I might go to the JCP first, and he said he wanted to tag along because he could do some stuff there. So, we might see you tomorrow. Oh dumbfuck me. I said, "We'll go around 10." THe liberry ain't open at 10. Shit. Maybe grocery then liberry. I'll see you tomorrow, girl. That, I know. xxx.ooo.
from psipsina47 :
What Brit said, about the fucking teacher! Who died and made her queen of mensa??? Sorry you are blue. I just read your last two entries, so I didn't know what you had been going through. Feel better. I hope you are by now. You don't answer the phone. Otherwise I'd say this in person. Hugs and supportive wishes. Psipsina
from brittania :
For fuck's sake. That pisses me off. Jesus Christ-- it was a damn good question, in the first place. In the second place, it was a fucking relevant first rate question. In the third, it was a fucking complicated question that she probably doesn't even grasp the meaning of and definitely cannot answer. Professional judgment-- that sounds like the kind of answer you and I would be afraid of, in the fourth place. I've seen professional judgment before-- it is biased and politic-ed and money-based and a lot of the time dead wrong and more of the time dead the fuck wrong. Ooh. This makes me mad. If you were goofing off or being silly, maybe. But that doesn't even have the hint of an irrelevant, unimportant question. And if she wanted to be snooty, she could say professional judgment and that be that. But that is totally uncalled for and I'm sorry you have to listen to such a jerk and take grades from her and do her assignments. Ugh. Argh. Be mad, dear. Don't cry for a minute over that shit (I know, I would too). But know she's a shithead and know I would kick her ass and that the class will be over in a bit. What a fucking motherfuck. Feel better. You smart and you rock. Fuck her.
from brittania :
Oh dang dang dang. I wish I could've gone. Sounds like a blast. Nojpol chose not to participate in the fire games because he thought they were stupid (as he thinks everything is stupid). But the Avalon dept, who he helped train for them, won everything. So, he felt cool, I guess. Remember this when you are doing your schoolwork: the rest of the people in yr class are mo-rons. Much love. And next Biloxi trip-- I'm there, baby. XO.
from brittania :
Mega funn-o. I made it home-- but not till 9:30 the next morning. Fashion show. Maybe Nojpol is a dud. I need a dude. xxoo. See you tomorrey. Must go to my parents' house (where Nojpol is already). Fun.
from brittania :
In the words of Noratch (who I am not supposed to be talking to or seeing or making out with): "buck up, little camper." I'm sorry you're sad. You need a margarita with Carlito Rotunda un gato bueno. And while today is only the Amazing Race, tomorrow is Survivor, and then it is Friday. Mucho love-o, el friend-o. And, you can always be a drumstick for halloween. Ay Carumba!
from brittania :
Now that you mention it, maybe I did see LyingBitch. Yes, I think maybe she came to the counter to check out books-- and maybe waved at Laura, too. I forget which is who.
from brittania :
Nope nope, I tell you all cause I like to. You're non-judging niceness. I'm at work (can't you tell?) and you're not here. Dammit. Me and Esteban are right appreciative for the coffee-cleanup. Esteban says he worked like a dog this weekend. Rachel said someone broke into her dad's fruitstand again and it took the cops 2 hrs to get there because some woman shot her boyfriend's peni. Esteban asked if she shot it off. I wondered if there's just a hole there. Rose is happy with all her gifts and went to Biloxi and won a little. She is talking Hungry Howie's smack. Now you know. That is what you are missing. Hope it goes well tomorrow. xxxooo. It's hard to be goddess all by my lonesome. I'm trying, though.
from brittania :
I love that. Beer and thank you. The necessities.
from brittania :
Graceful as Brittania. Your new verse, I mean. I miss you, dammit. I can't wait to get back to work. Because. Super-Walmart overwhelms me like no other professor. See you in the morn, yes yes.
from brittania :
If you people insist on my prettiness. Well then. Ahem. I think I will take myself to dinner and out for drinks. No, y'all should take me to the bar. I will blush and laugh at all y'all's jokes. Only, sincerely. Because you my gals.
from molu4 :
Ha. That's the Dickinson poem we read, killed, consumed, dissected, buried, exhumed, and resurrected in class last night. It's a good one. The fly buzzing one, I mean. Britt looks pretty every day of the week as far as I recall. Them's the truth.
from molu4 :
We have not been formally introduced, fair flusianna. I'm Molu and I'm here to say happy belated birthday. Thanks, also, for permission to slack on my syllabi writing duties. Slack I have. Take care of that sweet brittania. She my girl.
from brittania :
Thank you. I'm freaking out a little. But I think I'll get out of the house for a bit-- the stickshift works wonders. Maybe find a corndog. Thanks again. It helps, a lot.
from psipsina47 :
OK, so now I have notes enabled! I didn't know I had to do that. :) I barely even figured out how to change my template from that eye-dizzying dark blue/white combo! Gotta sneak in some html. One of these days when I have a few minutes. And keep on writing, girlfriend!
from brittania :
maybe soon. i know you know. yes yes i do. maybe i will tell you among the bookstacks. so gothic. give me a week (or, say, five beers).
from brittania :
Shit-fire you so nice.
from brittania :
Donut eating, personality tests, diaryland, email, LUNCH. Yay. Doo-dah.
from brittania :
I always believed in little h hell myself-- but that's until I started sinning like mad (and not trying to change-- you see?). Then, I believed in big H. Self-critical I suppose. I drove the golfcart. Hip hip! SeaPig and me are back on the go (he even bought me a drink, the dear). We forgot a booktruck, though, so we dropped all the books in the bookdrop by my office. Rose said it sounded like someone was dropping off a whole library section. Then, she said: was that you revving up out there? Why! Who the hell else? But. I am sweating. Like a P-I-G. That video about the cargo vans-- woof. Bo-ring. Hungry Howie's sucked today, but I was powerless to stop it. Hello Carliiiiito!
from brittania :
Hope you're better. Chin up.
from brittania :
yay. you did it.
from brittania :
This one rocks. Especially the squirrel stuff. No, and the hospital stuff. I'm only drunk half the time. I was just singing a Bob Dylan song, but I don't remember why.

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