The Boomtown Rats were right. Have I said that before? I'm sure I have.
Felt sick all day. What else is new ragdoll, you ask? A fat lot of nothing. There was an ant in the house today. I got stuck in two traffic jams, one on the way to work this morning and another on the way to see the specialist for a disease check up. Almost had the runs at work, AT WORK! Am disappointed in myself that I haven't been doing any writing. The new issue of Taddle Creek came and went and I didn't hear anything about the two poems I sent. Bah!
Hey, at least I'm not dead yet. And Six Feet Under starts up again today. And the weather's beautiful. And my garden is growing. It's not all bad.
My Boy is Ten
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