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A hard night, full of unpleasant dreams of struggling and conflict and anger, focused on no one and no one thing in particular. Less of that, please.
So I got up cranky. Happy fuckin' Friday.
This weekend, though, is supposed to be dry and cool, so I might actually get to hang the siding we purchased. Tonight, Katie and I will paint it - at least I think we will. There might be something on the calendar I've forgotten about. It happens.
I hate to admit it, but I'm discovering the joys - or at least, pleasant diversions - of FaceBook. Everyone from my old high school is on it, so I joined just to keep in touch and every day I find a little more to like. Like any tool, it has its purpose; I don't know that I'll ever move there to blog, it doesn't seem like it's made for that, but we'll see.
So I got up cranky. Happy fuckin' Friday.
This weekend, though, is supposed to be dry and cool, so I might actually get to hang the siding we purchased. Tonight, Katie and I will paint it - at least I think we will. There might be something on the calendar I've forgotten about. It happens.
I hate to admit it, but I'm discovering the joys - or at least, pleasant diversions - of FaceBook. Everyone from my old high school is on it, so I joined just to keep in touch and every day I find a little more to like. Like any tool, it has its purpose; I don't know that I'll ever move there to blog, it doesn't seem like it's made for that, but we'll see.
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I'm on there...go ahead and find me. :-) And no, in the few weeks it seems I've been on, I haven't taken to it as a place to blog, or even to really communicate much...but it is handy for those initial reconnections.