Friday, April 30, 2004
Another week, another month, 1/3 of the year down. Why is it I can think of all kinds of things to write about at work or in the car, but when I get in front of the keyboard at home, I draw a blank. Do you want to know What you are? I am a microphilic butt who loves to control football malamutes. Dogboy said he would like to get a malamute some day, then he changed his mind and went for the Akita. There's more to say, but it will have to wait.
Friday, April 23, 2004
Back home from a week in Connecticut. 2nd prize: 2 weeks in Connecticut. Don't even joke about it. Long week, REALLY long drive. Sitting in traffic for 90 minutes to cross the Tappan Zee bridge was the low point. I screwed up the index on Redwolf's Den, so try redwolf.stumbleupon.com instead. Springfield High School 1977. Cora sent me an e-mail (see my January 12 post.) There is so much more to write, but my brain is fried. Five freaking hours!
Wednesday, April 21, 2004
It's been too long, and much of the message has been lost. I don't know what that means, anyway. I'm in Connecticut this week. All week, and it's a long one. I should write more, and maybe link some stuff, but I'm on EXTREMELY slow dial-up in this hotel, and it's just too frustrating. I want to write more, but I have to fix a typo in an old entry.