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  1. Its snow, snow, snowing.
  2. It seems like a burger kind of night.
  3. I am my own meme.
  4. My dog seems to have the policy: that's totally disgusting, I wonder what it tastes like?
  5. In fact, it's so damn early that the Rooster said, "Shut the @#$@# up and go back to bed!"
  6. OMG! It is early. The chickens aren't even up yet.
  7. The Liberty Forum will be discussing Theodicy, Natural Theology and the prevelance of human evil today...stay tuned for details
  8. @jillhanner I loved that show. But, it doesn't suprise me. :-( sadness
  9. Death - the last sleep? No, it is the final awakening. ~ Walter Scott ~
  10. trying to find the good in even the bleakest of sitiuations.
  11. Sadly, my 9 month old nephew Seth lost his battle. He died quietly in his parent's arms this afternoon.
  12. @jillhanner I fell asleep on the el once. Not a pleasant experience.
  13. My 9 mnth old nephew: We are going to the hospital to say good bye. He is non-responisve and there is no brain activity.
  14. My 9mnth old nephew: Tragically it appears it won't be long now. His poor little body can't fight the multiple infection ravaging him.
  15. My 9mth old nephew: Things are quite bleak. He is not expected to survive
  16. My 9 mth old nephew: I just heard his Dr.'s are not hopeful about his recovery. This is min by min. If miracles are real, we need 1 now!
  17. is worried about his 9 mnth old nephew. He is stricken with bacterial meningitis and sepsis. He is slipping into a coma...
  18. I have powered down a gallon of coffee and repeatedly slapped myself in the face. I still can't wake up and clear the fog from head.
  19. Is typing unedited and deathless prose for NaNo. Maybe I will actually finish this year.
  20. The harvest dyads painted the landscape outside my little window in burnt umber.