Although I’m in the mood to write, I don’t have much to say at the moment. No meaningful dreams that I can recall to write about, no nothing. I pretty much slept the day away, LOL, and didn’t get up till around 3:00.

Tom finished weeding. It took him 3 hours, but he said it was a great workout for him so he didn’t mind. All the cords we have can reach 250’ so he managed to get all the way to the top of the drive where it forks. Picture the letter Y. The bottom part is the drive that stems off the main road. It’s not straight, though. It’s actually a very hilly drive. The left side of the Y drops down to our place, the right side goes uphill to his. It would be the perfect piece of land if only – if only – it was ours and Jesse and his damn dogs were out of the picture! If this land and a retirement community were our only choices, I’d go with this in a heartbeat as much as I hate wells and the headaches they bring. It’s private as hell and would be dead quiet all the time if it were just us. All we’d hear were gunshots, but fortunately we don’t hear them too often.

They finally voted, but the Republicunts were being assholes, doing their best to delay it till the very last minute since enough is never enough for the greedy bastards. They’re rich enough to buy all the cars and houses they could ever want, but that’s still not enough. It’s been nothing but a chilling display of how many heartless SOBs are in this world that are supposed to be running this country for the better and taking care of the people in it. Not seeing that they starve off as many as they can for the sake of saving money. It’s really scary to know such sick twists are representing the people of this country, but that’s the way it’s always been. Why would it change now? I hate all politicians! All they are is a bunch of money-hungry control freaks who care about money and power, not the welfare of the citizens of the country. But where I hate Dems I really hate those fucking Republicunts! I can’t believe these people don’t get assassinated with the way they play with so many people’s lives.

So we’re looking at getting our money next week, and if it weren’t for my online job, we’d be so totally beyond screwed. Totally! There’s no way we could’ve made it without it. Maybe something does want us to survive after all if only to tease us with our existence and make us miserable at times.

Speaking of work, I gotta get back to it. Then it’s on with my story so I can finally start the one I’m doing for Maliheh. Well, I’m doing it for me, too. Believe me, I wouldn’t take on any writing project I didn’t think would be fun unless I was getting paid for it. Writing articles for pay isn’t fun, so that’s why I do it – because they pay me to.

I joked to Andy about not talking for 6 months since I hate phones, but I’m sure I’ll call him in a month or two. It was so nice touching base by phone! I’ve wondered for so long just what he’s been up to.

I checked our eBay listing. Only 25 views, no watchers, no bids, no good.