Received win notice #15 yesterday, a roll of film. This one sucks because not only do we not have a camera that could use it, but I don’t know if it’s anything I could sell. Oh well. It won’t hurt to try when we have a tag sale, though that shouldn’t be till we’re about the leave the state.

I finally hit 130 pounds, so now I have to take it really easy. It’s just easier said than done when you’re always hungry!

In light of the raise he got, we may sign up for a dental plan and maybe even an insurance plan of some kind towards the end of the year. It’d still cost hundreds of dollars to get my teeth dealt with, but I’m sick and tired of the discomfort they’ve been giving me.

It’s raining for what might be the sixth time since June. The leaves are falling off the trees now, too.

The house next door is still set at 49 grand. I hope to hell that the people selling it are as stubborn and as greedy as can be, determined to get that amount even if it takes years to do so because that would be just the case if they won’t budge on the price. If the house can stay empty and the chick on the other side can stay put, then I’m willing to stay put myself till we can leave the state, so long as we bomb the shit out of this place come spring.