Tuesday:

drip drip
drip

droop.

drop.

dipple.
dapple.

dongle.
dingle.

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Tuesday:

Real life.
laundry.
bills.
illness.
laziness.
issues.
erf.

Sunday:

I didn’t go out last night. I stayed home and got to know my computer a little better.

That’s a good thing to do once in awhile… and this weekend has seemed so long as a result!

I think we’re going to go out tomorrow night, though. After Ally!

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Sunday:

Not a single person made any indication that the last gcoid posting went out at all.

Nobody unsubscribed. Nobody subscribed. And nobody sent me email.

I didn’t seem to have any effect at all.

Hrrmph.

Saturday:

There seems to be a mouse in our house!

We’ve seen him several times now. Do forgive me for assuming it is a he, but I really want to characterize the small rodent as something a little more human… people like to feel close to a character before they will believe.

This mouse does quite a disappearing act.

We will eventually prevail, however.

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Saturday:

I watched LA Story tonight.

What an amazing movie. So romantic and realistic at the same time.
I didn’t get it until I lived in Los Angeles, though.

Friday:

It looks like we’ll be moving into that cool art deco 3-story building! It’s got tons of rooms and all the comforts of a modern office building.

We’ll have to paint some walls and replace some carpet and put in a fat internet connection and then watch out world!

I also have a workstation set up at another office, so I have somewhere to go when I need to focus. My house is distracting!

Things are coming along.

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Friday:

There’s still so much to do. Things are coming along, though.

I’m frantic all the time, and I haven’t had much time to update the website or keep the world informed of my situation. I know it’s been a bother, but it will all be worth it!

Wednesday:

And the beating of my heart goes boom boom when I think of her and the way she was dancing to the beats as they went boom bim.

And did she go boom bim as well?

She might have. She might have gone bim bam, or bomb the booming bam. And I would have smiled on one side of my mouth, but only a little! and I would have said, “hell, yeah.”

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Wednesday:

I’m in the love with the scent of the air on a full moon night and the sound of the water falling from a drain on the side of a tall Victorian building and pounding to the centuries-old pavement below.

I’m in love with the chemicals in my water that keep harmful things from entering my body and the chemicals in my food that make it last long enough for me to eat it. I have a busy schedule.

It’s not much, but it’s something.