Tuesday, 02 October 2007

• Currently Reading Ice Hunt By James Rollins see related

  My body is screaming at me to stop torturing it. It wants to go back to bed for the next week.

  All this lifting heavy things and living off hydroginated oils and sugar does not agree with it.

  Last night Robin and I made about four trips out so we could have coffee, garbage bags, paper plates, and cups. Our neighbors probably think we ought to be committed.  

  This morning I discovered that the air conditioner that we left in my car because we didn't want to mess with pulling it out has soaked at least one of my sweaters and probably all the seat below it. Yay air conditioner.

  I'm finding it rather difficult to concentrate on work because my neck and back are killing me. I think I should have stayed home.

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