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It's dark, it's soft with some pokey out bits some of which are sharp and hurt; it's like anyone else's head really.


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Wednesday, July 11

I Don't Like Being Responsible

I just had to cancel my order with Amazon.com for the new Harry Potter book. Moving costs are insane, I just can't do it. I won't have cable for almost a month, I won't have DSL for a month, I might not even have dial up. I will have a phone line, but that's it until the 8th of next month.

After paying for rent, deposit, and the criminal check, I'll have 15 dollars to last me until next month.

Hello Top Ramen, who's your daddy?

Yay!

Its the day! July 11th! Its Tavie Day!

Happy Birthday, Baby!

Monday, July 9

Boxes, Boxes Everywhere but Not a Spot to Sleep

I'm packing up and moving out of this room and into an apartment. I hate moving. I hate the packing, the unpacking and especially the lifting and carrying. Once I'm moved in, I'll be closer to town, so that's good. I'll be on my own, so that's great. I can walk around in my all together, so that's wonderful. I've been missing my naked time.

The cats know something's going on, but since I've only packed up the books and DVDs they seem to be under the impression that the empty boxes are for them.

I need more boxes, that's one thing I'm really sure about.

I move on Friday the 13th, which is when the Knights Templar got the snot kicked out of them way back when and why we think of it as an unlucky day.

Okay, I'm back into the fray.

Sunday, July 8

I Knew It

I am Harry Dresden.

In my corner of the country, I'm trying to nail things down. I don't want to live in a world where the strong rule and the weak cower. I'd rather make a place where things are a little quieter. Where trolls stay the hell under their bridges, and where elves don't come swooping out to snatch children from their cradles. Where vampires respect the limits, and where the faeries mind their p's and q's.

My name is Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden. Conjure by it at your own risk. When things get strange, when what goes bump in the night flicks on the lights, when no one else can help you, give me a call. I'm in the book.

Monday, July 2

Oh, How I Miss Him

Human beings, who are almost unique in having the ability to learn from the experience of others, are also remarkable for their apparent disinclination to do so.

-- Douglas Adams, Last Chance to See

Sunday, July 1

Things That Go " " In The Night

Things have calmed down here a lot. I'm not going to go into details but Melissa and her psycho son aren't living here anymore. The energy is better in the house.

AND I found a place. Its not perfect but at least it's a roof over my head where my cats can stay with me. I move in a week from Friday. Now, I need to get a bunch of boxes and start packing.