Monthly Archives: February 2001

a hole in the wall is worth far more in guilt value than the cost of the spackle it would take to fill it.&nbsp one of the best deals since horse-hair plaster.&nbsp

now HERE is a blog.  check out them hippos.  i’m now finally having this morning’s pot o’coffee #2 (long night ahead, i guess) and before tomorrow morning, i may give in and bid on the mug of the sixty-nining ungulates.  … Continue reading →

fixed tire.  bike was very grubby.  just finished cleaning it–with a toothbrush.  i get a little carried away.  hey, when i was still depressively employed, i would have sooner stuck needles under my nails than take care of something so … Continue reading →

still tweaking the template for this page, colors and such.  large layout changes, and pleasing table affairs will no doubt be forthcoming. i need to go get milk.  i have to bring my weekly unemployment claim form to the post … Continue reading →

out of bed.  finally.  have to make coffee with 2 scoops decaf and 6 scoops regular, different than my usual 1/2 and 1/2 recipe, because i only have enough milk for three cups of coffee, plus a real dark fourth, … Continue reading →

hoo-eff’n-ray.  now it’s all almost the way it’s supposed to be… er, i mean, it’s all almost the way i want it to be.  after trudging through supposed to’s all my life, i am now stunned and charmed every single … Continue reading →

well, getting sleepy, and can’t shake the journal-type template.  if i fuck around with it much longer, i’ll be up all night.

diving in, playing and splashing.  hope i catch a cold.