Woke up cold and thought I was dreaming or just imagining it, but sure enough, once I pulled myself out of bed just before 10am, I saw it was down to just 67° in here. I slammed the heat on and brought it to 72°, but now that it’s getting close to my workout, I switched to ‘cool’ as it’s going to be 82° today. You’d hardly know it by how nippy it was in here this morning. Tomorrow’s to be windy, which I love cuz then I get to hear the wind chimes. If the AC really does make it on today, though, I wouldn’t expect it to before 3pm.

We’re having more days where it’s partially cloudy, but no rain in sight for a while. Wish it would rain away some of these landscapers for a while. The daily buzzing really does get old. Even more so, I wish the trips in and out from across the street would simmer down. Last night I felt like I was back in Phoenix with all the car doors.

Apparently one of Kim’s friends (I could tell based on her likes) followed me and then unfollowed me sometime last night. Not before she favorited a tweet of mine; a link to a 2001 journal entry in a journal that was recently turned private. Ok, whatever.

Later…

Kathy didn’t show up on my tracker since putting the block on, but that might’ve been cuz she was able to get to me through MD, which I was dumb enough to open while updating. I’m pretty sure she’s subbied to the RSS feed cuz she left shit that was obviously stuff she’d say, on older entries as I was publishing them. If it wasn’t her it was Kim. It was definitely one of them. In regards to the entry about Tom getting his job, they laughed at his then-pay of $13. Do they not realize that’s pretty good money, or did they just want to laugh at anything I wrote?

Either way, this was a reminder - leave the door open, even for just a few minutes, and the ants may come crawling in. Damn, I can’t enjoy anything anymore. Not that allows anonymous feedback/questions anyway. They’ve taken away Ask from me and even the fun of my-diary. I do allow for anonymous comments on Blogger, but they’re afraid to leave anything that I personally can track. I don’t know why. Their providers as well as the sites themselves have all their info. I have a feeling, though, that after a while of not being able to get to me anonymously, they’ll get brave enough to come at me non-anonymously. Oh well. Do I really need questions, comments and feedback in the meantime? No, I don’t. Besides, I haven’t been open to making new friends in a while and I don’t have any plans to expand my circle anytime soon.

Someone did, however, “like” a couple of my posts (about Kim and her puppet, Kathy). I think the person may’ve been in New Jersey. A friend of Kim’s? Aly says she has a friend in Bradford, Pennsylvania. I did get a view from there, but that was over a week ago.

Changed my Twitter name again, but did it more to piss Kim off than cuz I cared that she and her Bradford buddy read my tweets, most of which are just blog links and tweet sweeps.