Well that's a fine thing, huh?

So I come on in here and I scream about how I want comments.
And I say I'm not gonna quit writing.

Then I stop writing.

A FINE THING.


So the story is... nothing.
No story.

I get a pass for a couple days because my home machine got infected by spyware/virus/something nasty and it took a couple days to clean it out and get back to Internet. But the Doc says I'm clean now, so I'm back.

(As an aside... if you get an email from me that has an attachment and I didn't tell you I was sending you something... Don't open it (If you run XP). I think I've got this thing clean, but it's better to be safe, than sorry.)


I think I'm going to find out if I can buy a house. Or a townhouse.
I tire of apartment living. Plus the market is way down so it's a good time to buy.

I guess we'll see.

Mr. W needs to invest in higher quality optics.
(Oooohhh! it just started to thunder!!!! I gotta go! (outside)!!)