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tinhuvielToday is gonna be a bad knee day. I woke with them aching me like two raw toothaches. The boys, Blake and Colby, are due over to do some yardwork we prepaid them to do when it was too hot to breathe, much less do yard work. Now that it's in the 70s, though, they're coming this morning to pay their debt to Evans society. They'll be pruning back the contorted filbert and stripping the fences of morning glories. I will not be helping them. I will be indoors supervising the dogs and working on my werewolf western. I gave Russ the bare bones of the story to see if it was something he might be interested in. Turns out that he is, so I need to flesh it out a little bit for the compilation. I never thought I'd be writing about werewolves, especially in the setting of the Wild West. Will miracles never cease?
I'm due ten, maybe twenty, more discs from Uncle Michael. He used to have an extensive collection of about 800 CDs, but the economy dictated that he sell his collection. He's down to about 200 discs now, which is a real shame because he had the most extensive music collection I've ever seen. At least the last of his collection will be committed to memory on iTunes and Froderick.
I'm hoping today will be easier than I expect it to be. Guess we'll see.
I'm due ten, maybe twenty, more discs from Uncle Michael. He used to have an extensive collection of about 800 CDs, but the economy dictated that he sell his collection. He's down to about 200 discs now, which is a real shame because he had the most extensive music collection I've ever seen. At least the last of his collection will be committed to memory on iTunes and Froderick.
I'm hoping today will be easier than I expect it to be. Guess we'll see.
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