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The sign is in the front yard, even though I knew it would be there when I got home from work I had an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach. There is forty years of our family life tied up in this place.

The garbage men woke me up at 4:30 am CDT, I had trouble getting online, all I could think to say was My Blog My crutch, I have no idea what that means. I woke up mean with the taste of Irish whiskey on my breath, I went to get a pack of cigarettes, don’t ask me why I am still smoking. What do I find on my trip to the cigarette place, A fucking tree in the middle of St. Charles ave.

I’m going to take a shower I think I smell bad.

From the Nola Boloshpere Adrastos has a good post on the President’s summit of Mooks

Gris-Grits on the still ongoing Katrina Fatigue.

WEll the upgrade to word press 2.5 didn’t go so well. I managed to clobber my blog again, thats not the kind of thing I shed tears over, and it was my fault for not backing it up first, ( too Confident ) and not reading all of the upgrade instructions. ( too lazy ). The new version has some nice features in it, but has proven to be a little on the buggy side. I will backup my blog on a regular basis from now on, at the very least I will back it up before I upgrade it again.