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now for the bad news
went to work at 8:45 this morning, left work at 6:30 this evening. Went to one of my landscaping client's homes, which is where i'm at now, trying to figure out a drip irrigation configuration. after that I get to go home.

I feel like ass. My back is killing me, and I think I have a cold, which is always a winning combination.

I'm sitting in his driveway looking at the yard that's fading in the dusk light. I tried doing this at home the other day, but I realized I was running into problems and concluded I needed to actually look at his lawn while doing the configuration.

I think I'm running off his wireless connection, b/c I'm picking up a strong signal from here.

I'm almost done though. I should be home by 9:30 or so...

I think I might call out of work tomorrow, or at least go in at 2pm.

I did deliveries at work today which is one reason my back is killing me. that and I have a cold, and on my one day off these weeks, I've been landscaping.
we did 160 miles worth of deliveries today...
damn, I say!

yes, I know I'm bitching, but oh well.

That's why the half naked picture is first in this diatribe.

that's it for now. I hope to go home and crash soon.



a quick update:
I'm trying to look through journals, now that I'm actually home. and I feel like the room is listing. not spinning exactly, but kind of like I'm sitting at an angle on the floor. like I'm going to start sliding down hill. this is probably the strangest feeling i've had for a long long time.