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Oct. 1st, 2001 06:58 amI'm back to work, and back online, while neither worse for the wear nor wiser. Life is good, my short game needs work, and the social scene has deemed me desirable by single mothers. Objects in mirror are not as responsible as they appear.
When cognitive prowess has evaporated and mental facilities are closed for remodeling, is it not the perfect opportunity to either buy something you've always wanted or jump on that deal you can't refuse? Yeah...the deal I can't refuse...if it doesn't fall through...yeah.
The vaca was great. I just unplugged for a while and spent as much time with as many different people as I could. To summarize each event would be a real bore. Content is often lost or misplaced when the chronology of repose is transposed. Sleeping at night has been great, but this first day back on the graveyard shift has been a real bastard of yawns and dreams interrupted in mid-stride.
When cognitive prowess has evaporated and mental facilities are closed for remodeling, is it not the perfect opportunity to either buy something you've always wanted or jump on that deal you can't refuse? Yeah...the deal I can't refuse...if it doesn't fall through...yeah.
The vaca was great. I just unplugged for a while and spent as much time with as many different people as I could. To summarize each event would be a real bore. Content is often lost or misplaced when the chronology of repose is transposed. Sleeping at night has been great, but this first day back on the graveyard shift has been a real bastard of yawns and dreams interrupted in mid-stride.