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i can�t say this enough� spent way too much time last night & this morning shoveling. i ran out of place to put the snow. my back is killing me. mutter mutter @#!%$&!! hoping to get some shopping done this afternoon if the roads are clear. on baby duty tonight. perhaps painting & coffee will cure what ails me. (or at least a nice hot shower for my back) was hoping to hit a reading tonight but that went in the dumper when the snow came. screwed up everyone�s plans for the weekend & now the schedule is all off. oh well, could be worse. on a different note (C# i think)� �pissy & whiny middle aged putz rants & raves about his dull life. if this were a movie it would be �Ishtar�.� but i go back to my new year�s view that these diaries are bottles in the sea. i don�t write for entertainment, i write to keep myself sane & to connect with others who are doing the same thing. besides, it is this or masturbation & they get upset when i masturbate at work. go to Moonstruck Caf� tonight for the Speakeasy reading. the theme is new poems, so write something & head on down. say hi to becky for me. starts at 7:30pm. (Rt.20 in Charlton) & don�t forget Java Hut on sunday night. |
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