What?! There's another Kerry-Bush debate? Shees, how long can this thing take? Imagine if they spent all this money/energy on making the world a better place instead of campaigning. We could have a better world by.. oh let's say 3024.

And that ain't not bad.

After yesterday's big psychiatric endeavour today was more meek. The only thing that really provoked a response was when I put my hand on the hot stove. Ouch. Luckily I was holding a pot of cold water in the other hand so I had quick relief. It wasn't anything serious. But it did remind me a little of some horror movie. Putting your hand down on a hotplate. I guess my mother had been cooking and it hadn't cooled down. That'll teach me not to put my hand on the stove.

It's an odd feeling. My skin got sort of stiff in places. Not much, just a little. I can't help wondering what it would be like to fry your own skin, like a piece of bacon. What would it be like to have your hand like that?

I'm guessing, not nice.

My pictures are down. Most of them. I can't use that host anymore. Bummer. Luckily I have another option. So I'm working on restoring the plumepics pics at least. Can't do much about the rest. But oh well, the past is the past.

And more importantly: the weekend is the weekend. And it's now. Weet.

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