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i pulled something in my back yesterday getting in the car at the dog park after work. it hurts to inhale all the way. i
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i pulled something in my back yesterday getting in the car at the dog park after work. it hurts to inhale all the way. i
i did some outdoor stuff yesterday… since i didn’t have online solitaire to occupy my time (the native windows one sux0rs), so i finally mowed
not having the internet makes me feel weird. i’ve been without it since thursday. i have 474 unread articles in googlereader and 28 pages of
now we’re not going. kurt missed a couple days of work this week, and i got behind on some bills somehow (like, they never came
ok, so now we’re going to stay one night and at a hotel closer to the airport (where they’re half what they are downtown). i
so, at some point, the travel industry decided that a crappy room with crappy carpeting and a crappy bed with some crappy pressed particle board
trying. to. plan. we’re gunna stay a couple nights in milwaukee and the hotel that Kurt wants to stay in doesn’t appear to exist anymore?
taking fridays off is almost my favorite thing. and i have four more between now and the end of the year (not including the ones
i didn’t sleep very well last night.. i woke up around 3:45 and thought, “that’s ok. i don’t have to be up for three hours…”
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