Thursday, December 16, 2004

Blah, I don't have anything happy to say.


Christmas sucks when you don't have a job.


A tooth is hurting and I'm against root canals.


There's water standing on the septic field.


I have no place to hang up my clothes.


We saw a creepy bug in the great room. It looks like a beetle, but you know what that means it could be.