THE LAST FIVE ...

Closing up shop
- Wednesday, Aug. 02, 2006

It may be time for a change
- Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Entry in the air
- Friday, April 21, 2006

Still here
- Thursday, April 20, 2006

Music of the moment
- Wednesday, March 1, 2006

Or ... BE RANDOM!


GOOD READS

101 in 1001
American Road Trip, 1998


OTHER PEOPLE

Chupatintas
Dancing Brave
Fugging It Up
Kitty Sandwich
Mister Zero
Sideways Rain
Ultratart
Velcrometer


THE BASICS

My crew
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Our host
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Thursday, May 15, 2003 - 4:38 p.m.

It's gone

Yesterday, I thought there was nothing to write about. Nothing much happened, nothing to say. It was just a day. I woke, I worked, I went.

And then I got home, and ... It. Was. Gone.

The Car.

The mysterious red Honda � or whatever it was � no longer sits at the bottom of our driveway. With Casey and me gone for the day, there was ample opportunity to remove it � or perhaps it went into The Garage. The Garage doesn't have windows, so we can't be sure. But the only time I ever saw it open, it didn't look like there was room for a person, let alone an automobile.

Today is a crappy day at work. My eyes, for some reason, hurt. They ache and water when I look at a computer screen for whatever length of time. It's like I was swimming with my eyes open for an afternoon in a pool. So the internet surfing is down today, but of course I must do it for work. So my leisure surfing is down.

At least I don't have much to write about today, either, so I can go now and not feel the pressure to push on here.

Unless I get home and The Car is back.

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