andysocial | A Good Day

Had about 45 minutes of work to do today, followed by some annoyance by the LAN Nazis. Home was much better.

Alex was as close to an angel as he'll ever be. Got the trees watered, as well as the garden, even emptied some of the scummy water out of the pool-thing. Did the dishes, much to the delight of the woman, no doubt.
Melissa Etheridge unreleased live stuff being downloaded from Usenet. Some narcoleptic psychotic cow stole my then-complete Melissa Etheridge collection a couple years ago. Still remember the unknown Ms. E in high school, staying up late to listen to the Mighty MET in the city of Lost Angels...
Great episode of Boston Public. An entire episode about a high school taking place without getting near the school - pretty cool.
New Utne Reader, and she didn't abscond with it to work for a change. Some cool articles read while listening to J. Ralph.
Had to do ironing, which isn't good, but is necessary. While ironing, my mind wanders a bit as it is wont to do, even without a bottle of Black Dog Ale affecting it. Remembered a statement of philosophy I made 2 years ago, about the Risk to Reward ratio. I feel so witty.
Now off to bed, awaiting the eventual arrival of the lovely enygma, to help me keep warm. Maybe she'll postpone her homework and such until tomorrow during the day. I'm a bad influence sometimes.

My eyes are gummy, J. Ralph is almost over, and the iron has cooled enough to put it away. G'night, LJ-land, wherever you are.

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