Ground on Down
Wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed, wake up, go to work, go home, watch TV, go to bed…

Wake up.
Go to work.

Wake up.
Go to work.

Wake up.
Go to work.

So many of my resources are donated incorrectly, that at the end of the day, I’ve earned nothing but money. And I think I’m working my way from the ground on down.

Skype
I tested Skype from Boston to NY, and got excellent results. An encrypted tunnel, better quality than a phone, and none of those pesky phone charges. I’m sold. If you want my ID let me know.

Damn
Last night, I sat down to watch the Matrix for the first time after moving out of my old house a couple of years ago. It seems that my ownership of the Matrix was merely an impression, as someone left me the case, but snaked the DVD. I imagine that it was the same person that snaked 75% of everything else that wasn’t nailed down at the time.

I can’t prove it, nor do I want to. It’s more fun this way.

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