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It is already the 30th where I am. Know what isn't in the 30th? A blog entry. This blog entry.

Before I bailed two consecutive days in a row on my blog, I was supposed to do this Powerpoint presentation on locking leather restraints used on patients for the other medical personnel with whom I work.

I sent the e-mail. Complete crap for turn out. Four people showed. One of which didn't get the e-mail and only came because I jokingly told him that I...
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Bail.

It's my blog, dammit and I can bail on it if I want to. This is me bailing on it right now. See? Look. There I go. Bailing.

Rain Check.

It's my blog dammit, and I can rain check it if I want to. It's allowed.

Sometimes, I just don't have anything to put in it. Sometimes I do, and I just don't want to. I was supposed to say something about my misbegotten Powerpoint. Well, I won't today. Tomorrow. Everything is better tomorrow. At least according to the American Association of Procrastinators...
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Bondage! Yes! Fun for every boy and for every girl! Like an enthusiastic missionary position, according to my profile.

It's not really bondage... I'm nervous about a little presentation I've got to give to teach some medical personnel how to use leather locking restraints. I hate public speaking with an intense, fiery passion that knows no bounds. None. And when I'm not nervous about tomorrow...
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Today, I feel pretty good. Time is getting away from me, though. I've got a lot to do before I can call it a night. I totally got caught up in the site. Really enjoyed it tonight/today. Sometimes, after a long day at the office, I try and scribble some sorry excuse for a blog post and then promptly crash. Not today. Grown men don't...
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I don't necessarily think that trying to write in my blog every day is a bit much. I think being away for such a while is a bit much and is wearing on me a bit. It doesn't feel like a chore yet, but I'm having a little trouble trying to fine the right balance between time and wanting to say something. I've been short...
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Had the day off. Ended up at work. And did some work, too. I'm not sure I'm very good at this day off thing...

That Guitar never came back... I have an idea, though. It's pretty much the only place it could go unless someone actually stole it. Which would be pretty messed up.

It has to be in my Sanctuary of Blasphemy. Where jesus peruses the SG homepage and faps until his heart is content. So I went to the Sanctuary on the way home form work to...
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I can has Blog!

But, today, I'm pretty much going to skip out on it. I'm going to go see if that guitar I was crying about ever came back....