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Scribblings by Lizbeth
A lie on the throne is a lie still, and truth in a dungeon is truth still.
April 2nd, 2004 
Jeff_Annie_Remedial Chaos Theory
Gunh. Sore throat. My allergies (which I thought long gone) seem to be kicking me in the teeth. Probably because I've moved to an area where I haven't acclimated to the local flora and fauna.

I really gotta find a beekeeper in the area and start taking in some raw honey to get started before the real pollen hits.

Plus: raining. Non stop. It's now just drizzly, but the week of unrelenting grey... I don't wanna get out of bed in the a.m.

Plus, me, the anti-reality show person has been sucked right into The Apprentice. How? Why? What? How?

And they kicked Troy out last night... *sniff* At least I still have Kwame. And watching Bill meltdown into a high school snickerer has a sick fascination to it. Is it wrong that I want Amy, the last remaining woman to go with her tail between her legs?

At long last I get a whole weekend in my new place. Sort of. I have to put the finishing touches on taxes, clean my now dusty apartment, change the pet pests, and try to unpack at least two of my 15 boxes.

And try to work around that Part 47 block on Living History. Actually, it's not so much a block as me being not entirely happy with it.

In the meantime, here's an interlude with Catherine and Charlie for Part 43...

So Part 43A of Living History...

Part 43A: The Heart of the Matter (Catherine)Collapse )

Now I have to go back to writing....
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