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Sep 15, 2004 18:01

Damn, I love hurricanes! Went out to eat last night to celebrate. Slept 12 hours. Got several honks while I was running (b/c I'm the only one dumb enough to be running during a frickin' hurricane.) Been working on my scrapbook all the livelong day. So far, this hurricane has been nothing but a blessing for me. I always thought there just weren't enough hours in the day to do all I needed to do. But then this hurricane came along and bought me all this free time. I agree with Justin when I say I, too, would like to have sex with Ivan. Hopefully I don't die. That would really put a downer on my weekend.

I love how concerned everyone is though. Every single member of my family has called us begging us to come stay with them. I've also received calls from Katie, Zack from Florence, Vince, and Patty to see how I was doing. Patty didn't seem too concerned for my safety though. "YOU'RE NOT GONNA DIE, ASSHOLE." She's probably right. Probably. Oh man, I can't wait for the power to go out. After that, there's nothing to do but bring the candles, cards, and Parcheesi out. Oh, look at Taggert. He's just begging to be taken out. And by taken out, I mean taken down. It's GO TIME, Taggert! Let's Rassle!
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