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Oct. 20th, 2003 09:59 pmBlah blah rainiest day on record in the Seattle area. Blah blah over ten centimetres of rain. Blah blah an interview with another company upcoming, probably later this week. Blah blah jammed my lower back two times in the past week. Ouch.
And i'm grumpier than usual. Don't cross me.
And where are the dancing girls? Aren't there supposed to be nubile young things around to cheer me up? No, damnit, my kids don't count. Only one of 'em is big enough to dance on his own, and he's been in hyperdrive annoying mode for the last week and a half.
Bah! Time to find some sort of painkiller and go to bed. Someone let me know how the dancing girls are, if they ever show up.
And i'm grumpier than usual. Don't cross me.
And where are the dancing girls? Aren't there supposed to be nubile young things around to cheer me up? No, damnit, my kids don't count. Only one of 'em is big enough to dance on his own, and he's been in hyperdrive annoying mode for the last week and a half.
Bah! Time to find some sort of painkiller and go to bed. Someone let me know how the dancing girls are, if they ever show up.
