and I get a call at 7:48...
I'm writing this post and I'm interrupted by someone's request for a writable CD. Why would I have a writable CD? I don't have a burner on this machine. Who am I Staples?...
Here, what kind of CD do you want? I have two kinds. You're, welcome.
7:48PM. The call could be a few different people but this time it's the owner of the r.e., she needs something. That something is a half page ad to notify folks of a neighborhood meeting.
Throw that onto the stack of things I already have to do on my normal Tuesday night...
I actually liked doing it.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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