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.
posted by Ed at 10:51 PM
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!
posted by Ed at 11:07 PM
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.
posted by Ed at 10:37 PM 