I swear I counted out 28 days perfectly, so yup, my periods are coming later lately. I can’t be too close to it because I usually have scattered spotting about 5 days in advance and I ain’t had nothing yet. At least this way I’ll get fewer per year.

Finally, a jury dared convict murderer OJ Simpson! It was for kidnapping and robbery, and I’m sure the sicko will weasel his way out of jail in no time at all, but it’s about time a jury had the guts to convict a rich, famous and black. Of course, this was in Nevada and not California, so that must’ve had something to do with it. California lets its murdering and child-molesting black cock walk for fear of their fellow blacks rioting and being the spoiled little assholes they love to be, but obviously Nevada does the right thing as opposed to worrying about what childish and immature little shit fits some people may take in the end.

Yesterday is the would-be anniversary of our deaths. Yeah, the 11-day nightmare began a year ago yesterday. Who’d have ever thought I’d be fighting so hard to save the life I tried to destroy so many years ago?

Later…

The weather was nicer today. We could open the windows and run the cooler. Late in the afternoon, I heard some chick in back (probably our lovely renters) yell out, “Josephine! Margaret!”

I went out jogging today and was pissed to have to stop after just two songs because my hip hurt. I just don’t get why my hip can’t take running at times or a long walk. I’m not old yet!

I did something I didn’t think I’d do. I guess I wasn’t kidding when I said I was a spontaneous person. I thought it’d be funny to send Dave, Miss Perfect’s husband, the link to my journals at MD, so I did, along with a Webshots postcard to see if I was remembering the email addy correctly. Well, it went through because it wasn’t returned to me. He hasn’t picked it up, though, which could be because he hasn’t checked his mail, it got caught in his spam filter, or most likely, he’s ignoring it. Miss Perfect never picked up the one I sent her a year ago either. If it is a case of spam filters kicking it out, though, then they probably didn’t get the journal link either. I wonder if they’d ignore that too, if they did get it. I can see ignoring the postcard, especially if I thought it would alert the sender as to when it was picked up, but I would think I’d be curious about the journal link. On the other hand, Tom says you don’t have to go online to read the message on the card.