while i was home yesterday for the plumber and furnace guy, the mail came. it included a present for siouxs! and bootsy, my modern drunkard magazine, and baseball tickets. this means yesterday was the best the postal service has ever been to me in one day.
and on another uplifting note, the house should be back to a normal temperature by the time i get home today. though we had a few fairly amusing moments with the space heaters and the circuit breakers, i prefer a more uniform warmth.
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the asterisks represent my trip with the warehouse manager to an account, where he took our delivery van from our backup driver. it seems his child has a fever, so he needed to get here to the hospital. not that i'm doubting, but it does largely suck from everyone else's perspective.
fuck bush.
1 comment:
well howdy do, son! like your blog. mind if i hang out (i'm not sayin' what) occasionaly?
congrats on the foetus. them are cool.
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