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December 31, 2003
I have no life.

New Year's Eve. At home. Alone.

Flu, maybe, though I had the flu-shot. Certainly a cold. Total insomnia last night.

Work today, as well as a fair amount of voodoo geekery behind the scenes at Blogs for Bush.

Party? No.

Pitcher of Gin & Tonics? Yes.

Happy 2004, everyone.

Posted by Russ at 10:32 PM, December 31, 2003 in Miscellany

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Russ - don't feel too bad. While I did spend the night with somebody, I was painting the hallway last night and today.

And B4B needed the help, no?

Ya done good, buddy!


Posted by: John of Argghhh! at January 1, 2004 06:51 PM


Happy New Year, Buddy. Sorry to hear that New Year's Eve was a bust, particularly to the extent that being sick contributed to the shittiness. Had you been hitting on all cylinders, you could at least have trudged out to a local saloon a tossed back a few, and maybe even a few too many.

If you are still feeling like Fido's Ass, I recommend hot tea, with honey, a big hunk of lemon and a generour helping of Myer's Dark Rum. Being sick never felt so good.

Posted by: Jim - Parkway Rest Stop at January 2, 2004 02:43 PM

I was surfing around your site and noticed that here: http://www.emersons.net/mt/archives/000264.html you missed linking to the Miserable Failure Project, as does Blogs for Bush and other way cool blogs do. ;-)

I've heard that adding it to your blogroll helps with back pain, too. ;-)

Posted by: Aaron's Rantblog at January 11, 2004 08:30 PM