Wednesday, April 13, 2005

don't leave your bike(s) ...

... in places like that that aren't secure. If Winston can't bring your bike back home with you, then don't ride with him. That is so passive aggressive. I think he hates your bike, maybe hates you, and that's why he does that.

Hate is an emotion that we don't have to scratch too deeply to find.

It was really warm for the last several days. It got up "officially" to 78, but my thermometer said 85 on the back porch.

Today is a more reasonable and rational 60. 60 and rain. That's more springlike.

Work has been tiring. ABM is all stressed out for her work and her boss. So, that's bleeding off into arguments between us too. Blah.

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