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September 21 1999
As you may have guessed, I still haven't had time to do updates. Disney has been cracking down on non-business related internet usage and, though I finally got my home computer back this weekend, it doesn't seem to want to surf the net, though it connects fine. I suspect Thursday night will be spent on the phone with Earthlink customer service, since tonight and tomorrow night I'll be paging. Shame, too. There has been a lot of crap going on this past week that I'd love to tell you about. You could always join my notify list. I promise I'll let you know as soon as I update again. Until that momentous day occurs, feel free to visit one, or all, of the journals below. They're all a bunch of fun to read, and most of the journalists are either professional writers, or should be. |
JOURNALS I READ
John Scalzi's Whatever Column
The Mighty Kymm's Hedgehog Tales
WHAT I'M READING

COVENANT WITH THE VAMPIRE - by Jeanne Kalogridis
WHAT'S IN MY CD PLAYER

KIM RICHEY - Kim Richey
Most of the songs on this album are too twangy for my tastes, but "Those Words We Said" is terrifically rocking, almost 60's-flavored song that gets my feet tapping every time, and "Let the Sun Fall Down" is a simple, beautiful lover's plea. I heard only a few lyrics on Providence, but I fell in love with the song and instantly ordered the CD.

Can I Go Back to Francaise's Strand?
Well, ok.