Coded green.
Pic of the day: Last picture of the bedroom with the old floor. The new is lighter in color. Fast floorwardI cleared out the bedroom, waited, and helped the floor guy carry in the linoleum for the new floors. Then I went to work. When I came back, the new floor was in place. The apartment smelled of the glue or whatever they use, but I aired it thoroughly and when the night came, I could sleep there. I woke up during the night and had to air my bedroom again, as the smell was back in force. But I survived. Now I can continue to live here a little longer. Not much of a life compared to earlier. The computers are packed down, as is pretty much everything else. I still have the pocket PC, and the Nintendo DS with Animal Crossing, which I play for perhaps half an hour each evening. ***Not much else to report. Instead I recommend my year-ago entry from 2005, which is rather thoughtful. Also my years-ago entry from 2003. It is probably my shortest grey entry ever, and one of the best. Almost prescient, you might say. War and debt indeed. That's the state of the Union this year, isn't it? |
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