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Aug. 31st, 2008 07:45 pmIt is Sunday night and no inlaws. I have just finished cleaning my house from top to bottom. There is no more cat hair, dog hair, kitty litter, inlaw smell... no nothing. I have just finished a mighty fine dinner and am topping it off with a really decent bottle of shiraz. Sadly, two fruit flies nearly drown in my Shiraz. Lucky for them I saved them before they went down for the last time. Unfortunately, however, I squished them, so they met an untimely death regardless. It's raining and it's been threatening thunder all evening. Earlier we had a wonderful thunderstorm with... hey, there's the thunder before I even finished typing the sentence. How fortuitous is that? (Gonna say with hail and everything) Tomorrow I am sailing in rain and 30 knot winds. This makes me unreasonably happy. Perhaps it's the shiraz.
All in all, life is good. And it ain't just the shiraz.
All in all, life is good. And it ain't just the shiraz.