Hose Monster Blog

6.24.2002

Trying to see the doctor this morning. If I have mono again, I think I will throw myself off of a cliff. In the meantime, while I wait to see the doc, I'm sitting in the library of the university I attended not so long ago. It's weird being here, but the quiet will help me dwell on my mono paranoia and some of the work I have to do.

So five days into being a blogger, and a few of my friends have weighed in on my writings.

Paulita, I'm not crazy. Well, no more now than I was earlier.

Blondmaster Wipf, thanks for throwing in your two cents on my homeless guy. Maybe it is the dog.

I also got a great piece of mail from my old friend Ruffneck. But his mail deserves a blog entry of its own. More to come. And better health too, I hope.


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