Sunday, September 24, 2006
Lonesome valley
Oh, how nice. A lovely walk on a Sunday afternoon.
You have been watching Touched by an Angel reruns. I live in the real world where your biped bolts and you are left to walk the path alone. You do not hear or see as well as you used to, and you think, "Maybe she ditched me for good. Where will I get free WiFi? Who will buy my dog food and give me leftover cheeseburgers?"
// posted by Administrator @ 5:22 PM 
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Now that you mention it, it is obvious that management considers me a critical part of the team. Mostly the team is us two.
We met a dog named Max tonight. Also a Shar pei named Yoda. Maybe if I let them guest blog about something silly like dog toys they might agree to manage the manager.
I am writing a book, afterall.
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We met a dog named Max tonight. Also a Shar pei named Yoda. Maybe if I let them guest blog about something silly like dog toys they might agree to manage the manager.
I am writing a book, afterall.
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