February 10, 1999
I’m sick. Very sick. Not in a “goes to bed with his pets” kind of way, more a “not very well” way. My head isn’t working exactly to factory specifications either. What usually takes me a jiffie to think seems to take forever and my vision isn’t in sync with my movements. Christine, Joe and [...]
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February 7, 1999
It is a little sad when the high spot of our weekend was unpacking a new fridge freezer. With all that has happened to us over the last year, getting married, changing jobs, closing down a business, selling our house, it’s kinda dull. But it’s also nice that all we had to worry about was [...]
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