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Let There Be Light Therapy Wednesday, Aug. 13, 2008 - 12:46 a.m. My lightbox is here!... It's actually a neat little gadget that uses the blue spectrum; when it's closed it looks exactly like a portable CD player. John seems to think that I'm more awake and alert and energized, and he says my malar rash across my face seems to be a little less inflamed than usual. And of course, it arrived precisely ten minutes after I gave up and went down for my afternoon nap. UPS and the mail carrier got there at the same time, and one or the other of those miscreants buzzed to get my attention, but by the time I'd groggled back up out of the bed and to the intercom, the mail carrier had already let the UPS delivery person in with her gate key, and he played Doorbell Ditch. But that's okay as long as it's left on the INSIDE of the gate. --- John and I sat up and watched women's gymnastics last night and into early this morning when I've posted; Bela Karolyi has opened his big fuzzy cakehole and had the balls to say what everybody has been mumbling; he thinks probably half of the girls on the Chinese team are not the required age of sixteen. But, the Chinese government is who issued their passports; they can print any age whatsoever on that paperwork and have it be accepted. Because as we all know, the Chinese government never steals and never forges and never lies. Who watches the watchman?... --- On to lighter things, literally... According to Hump Day Humor, today's humor meme is supposed to be devoted to the subject of "Blondes" But since Requiel, one of my very most adored online and in person buddy buds is a blonde, I'll turn it into "Brunette" for today! Q: How many Brunettes does it take to make a batch of chocolate chip cookies? Thank you. --- All right, there ya go. Have a good Wednesday. ---
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