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It was lovely last night, the weather. Rain and winds, made my day. A tree in the front yard flew out of the ground and landed across the neighbor's driveway. Let'em pick it up!

I spent a good part of the day on the phone with my DSL provider. Fuckers. I'm still on dial-up after having ordered the DSL to be transferred to my new address a month and a half ago. There's supposed to be an installation kit sent. Twice, TWICE now Covad has sent me an empty box via UPS. Empty boxes I had to sign for. It's disheartening to open a box and find only air that has been neatly packaged inside. Today, I chucked that fucking box into the street right after the UPS guy handed it to me.

My cohort and I, we argue. We argue story. I say more character. Let the character's dictate ac-shi-own. He's of the mind, no, let the action dictate the characters. Argh. One of these days our dukes will go up and we'll get into fisticuffs. But, by god, we'll get the job done. We'll nail that bitch into the ground.