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Ann Hominem Friday, Jun. 29, 2007 - 2:56 a.m. I've begun unpacking, and among the first things John said to me was that he knew I was home because the clean surfaces were becoming covered again. Yeah, baby! --- The hot water went out again today. It did that three times while I was away. My goal this weekend is to learn to re-ignite the pilot light without reducing the building to rubble. I guess if you see a post from me every day between now and Monday, you'll know I did okay. --- I fell on the floor laughing at the Lost Lambs list from my high school. In two hours, I found the whereabouts of around a dozen of the people on the list, which leads me to believe that the people who sent out this list in the first place didn't switch on a single computer in this process except to print out the invitations and this list. Sigh. I can't stand slipshod work from people who have had plenty of time to do it right and still don't do it right. Oh well. When I'm queen of the universe, I'll fix everything. --- Oh, and Ann Coulter has finally been too mean, even for me. I will henceforth turn off any program which features her in any segment for any reason. --- Okay, there you go. Have a nice Friday. ---
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