Saturday, April 25, 1998

No naughty freeloaders today. Just a few door slams were all I heard, except the little girl that lives next to them did come to play ball. She was gone as quickly as she came, though. Good. She has her own hoop to play with.

Tom got a 5-minute phone card with his Pepsi purchase today, so I sent it to Andy, along with a wacky letter.

The pig cage is pretty much done, but it’s got to set for a while. It’s outside and hopefully the cats won’t destroy it.

Tom got a new table with a hole in its center for an umbrella. The one ma used cracked cuz we didn’t have an anchor for the umbrella, which is really heavy. So when it toppled over in the wind, the weight of the umbrella cracked the plastic table.

Blackie is so playful. He even let Tom and I pick him up!

I shit twice today. Something I haven’t done in a long time, so there’s no way I’ll shit tomorrow. I lost a pound or two and even might’ve lost a half-inch or so, but I don’t know. We’ll just have to see where I am come May 20th.

I’m recording a movie about that Mexican singer Selena who was shot by one of her employees. Some older lady shot her, but I don’t know the entire story yet. It’ll be done taping in a little while.

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