Wednesday, August 1, 2007

Sault Ste. Marie

36 hours of driving and I only have 4 days off work. This is when one wonders at the lack of sence within oneself.

2 comments:

The Space Between said...

she emerges from her dormant state in the land of lines of steel and structural blue-prints! She has typed the words of her mind onto the cyber paper! She is alive!

I was just about to comment: "Yeah, and so have you!" in response to your post you just left for me... and then, lo and behold, you surprised me with a post (short, but still, existent)

well done, curly friend, well done.

now where's that email you promised me for tonight! I have my inbox retrieving incoming emails at 2-minute intervals. I'm waiting!

-From your annoying friend.

(ps: after posting this comment the first time, I noticed spelling errors, so I deleted it to fix and re-post, and now it has this huge "comment deleted". How aesthetically unpleasing. Sorry)

Mr T said...

And we, your avid readers, wonder too at the lack of science within. For we dare not suggest that there is no sense to be found.