January 11, 2011
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moochy moochy
and just like that, neighbor Mike is gone. he breached his lease contract and found another [sucker] to mooch off from. he left a nice winter time flannel shirt here, but it's 4 sizes too big for me to wear. I wonder if he wonders which moochy house he left it at
. I'll just hang on to it, 'til he figures it out. then maybe give it to Jay (he's a big dude too) if I don't hear from him. I can't call him, my phone services are for the damn birds. I'm thinkin' if I get hired into the smoke stalag, I'll maybe have to splurge a bit, and get me one of those smart phones (why not, right? I've had crap fones for long enough, let's do it big this time...but first, get hired in, then look
). Rosie and I take a walk when I get home. she's so into this winter time thing. every little paw print gets sniffed, every urine spot gets tagged, she wags her tail and prances around like a puppy, stopping on occasion to roll on her back in the snow, and squirm vigorously back and forth. it's cute. once back home she plops down and plays old dog once again, by putting on her Ed Asner face and snoring herself to sleep. she's a cool little mammal! Squabber seems unimpressed about everything, curled up in a ball laying on my sweatshirt on top of the dryer (also cute).
I'm diggin' the fact that the days are gettin' longer (like it matters since I sleep all day). the sun sets after 5:30pm instead of a month ago when it was dark at 4. spring is right around the corner. I can't wait to hit that lawn chair again
I wonder if Jay got his water unfrozeded? I'll have to bug him tonight before work, and see...
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