January 20th, 2013 (07:56 pm)
current mood: discontent
current song: Catherine snoring. Oy!
It looks like we'll soon loose our internet/cable/phone service due to the friendly and ever helpful folks at TheUniverseIsOutToGetUs.com. Hopefully this will be but a SHORT blip. If not, Andrew will blow a gasket, flip his wig AND do his nut- all in one fell swoop. Maybe we should sell tickets. Catherine and I, mature adults that we are, will be found in the corner. Whimpering.
Long break or short, I shall return; flipping the Universe the bird as I do so.
Goodnight Mrs. Calabash, wherever you are.