Dear Friends

The computer, the car, and Thumper (the dog for those who don't know/remember) all went kaput in the same week. The internet has been turned off until we can afford to get the computer repaired or get a new one. The car has been cursed, spat on, kicked, and left to rot in the parking lot of my apartment complex until my parents decide they're ready to tow it to their house or the junkyard. Thumper is cried for. A lot. He just never came home one day.


Work still sucks. They transferred out the best general manager we've ever had and gave us a dweeb in his place.


Joe has an infected tooth. I'm about to yank it out of his mouth with my bare hands so I can get a decent night's sleep.


In short: I miss you all and being computer-/internetless sucks.