Monday, September 15, 2003

Today an injured bird died in my care. I was sad. I even tried praying for it but apparently I don't have "healing hands" so the sparrow paid the price.

Forfeited supper to work overtime downtown in a very tall building. I guess now I should open a can of beans. I'm tired...... my evening's been stolen from me. I want tea. I think I'll fall asleep on the couch today. Clark, wake me up when you get home.

I'm sorry guys. I have nothing today. Nothing at all. Nada. Zilch. I'd love to say something that would make your life better but for the life of me, all I can think about is food and Lord of the Rings.

So I'll see you tomorrow then.


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