Thursday, September 26, 2002
Ahhhhh what the fuck? |10:04 AM|
I wasn't at work, or online, or generally reachable yesterday. I called in sick to work, but I can't exactly call in sick to The Internet. My arm is all chewed up, and I managed to get sunburned in an odd place on Tuesday. It's not my arms, it's the gap of skin between my neck and where the collar starts on this one unusual shirt of mine. It's weird that I only got burned there, and annoying since all other shirts have material that rubs up against the newly burned area.
I've been working on this enormous bag of kettle corn for a damn week now. This stuff does stay fresh for weeks. I'm a little bit worried by that fact, since most other popcorn begins to go soft seconds after being purchased. What terrible process has made this popcorn withstand the test of time, and being behind my desk? Frightening to say the least. Well, actually, not at all.
Epstein has left. She stopped by my place yesterday to crash out before her plane left early this morning. I had to set every damned alarm in my house to wake up properly. Before she left we rented some movies, so I finally got to see "Waiting for Guffman" and "The Red Violin". Guffman was hysterical, and "The Red Violin" was damned cool.
This has been a rather foolish entry, but I just don't know what I can type here. What an odd concept this is, as I don't really see the point in keeping two parallel journals of daily events, one that every so often differs from the other in only some small details and a few extra events. I could always engage the draft feature on Blogger and have entries that don't publish...hmm.
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