There are many things in my life that are very great. Even though I complain. Really, it's mostly all great.
4 minutes ago from twhirl
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Grey outside. Seems all graffiti, trash and sad, olorless. Experiencing rancor at humans who throw their waste on the ground.
about 4 hours ago from twhirl
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Scratching my head. I felt almost fine last night. Now I feel like horrible again. Ah, the vagaries of pathogens.
9:25 AM yesterday from twhirl
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Mrrrrrmmmff. Entire day lost. In bed. Not feeling well *at all* (not related to my normal problems, AFAICT, just...sick?).
6:01 PM Nov 16th from twhirl
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I hate to sound like a bumpkin, but I am in the atrium of The Nines and OH MY F-ING GOD. If you haven't seen this place, SEE IT.
5:56 PM Nov 15th from twitterrific
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At least the pea puffers have enough worms or whatever to eat so I don't have to brave the elements out to the greenhouse to feed THEM
11:43 AM Nov 15th from twhirl
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I miss m y pencil. His chores + my chores makes lots of chores. And so many mouths to be fed: fish, tortoise, dog. Errands. Bleh. Want fun!
11:42 AM Nov 15th from twhirl
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Having a great family member directly impacted by prop 8 makes me very, very sad.
3:59 PM Nov 14th from twhirl
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