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Warning: Whining and Complaining Ahead

First of all...my feet hurt. I have blisters on the top of my feet from those stupid sandals.

Second of all...the DSL issues have NOT been resolved. I'm amazed it's allowing me to post this. Although, I've noticed that it seems to work semi-okay as long as I don't leave the computer for more than 60 seconds at a time. How weird is that?

The other things in my life that are pissing me off aren't fodder for my blog, but know there are a few things that are getting under my skin right now. Maybe I should take up meditation to help expel the stress.

I think it would help if I had time to write. I think about writing more than I actually perform the act of putting words to page. No, this doesn't count. And I know you're thinking that I should be writing instead of blogging, but writing takes time and thought and consideration. Blogging doesn't.

It's past my bedtime. I'm going to bed. Maybe tomorrow will be better.
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  1. vmarie31112:40 AM

    **HUGS**

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  2. Matt S8:05 AM

    I recently bought a mini-recorder to take in the car with me, since most of my ideas strike during the long drive to or from work. That has helped a ton with getting me to write because I don't lose as many of my ideas when paper is inaccessible. I don't know if that would help you or not, but I thought I'd suggest it anyway.

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